Dream Blog #3

So again it was a hard time for me to immediately get up after I actually woken up.. But unlike yesterday I think I remember my dream a bit better than previously. Again, my dreams had different sections to it (none which had anything to do with each other whatsoever). I remember a lot of detail when I woke up, but unfortunately I had forgotten them already.. Anyway.

Dream #1:

One glance, I'm in a bus terminal. Second glance, I'm with my high school classmates. Did not occur to me whatsoever why I'm with my school friends. Oh well. Seems like we're all dressed up, though I'm not sure why. I notice motorcycles, and something like a laptop bag on a motorcycle. I'm compelled to take it, though I don't know why. I have a feeling it looks similar to mine. So I take it anyway, and look at the contents. Something in my mind connects it with the word 'baby'. Weird, but true. So I begin to look for my real laptop bag. Whoever took it must have mistaken it for their laptop.

I walk around, looking. Third glance, now I'm in my campus. I see the security office. Then walk around, again. Finally I found the guy who the bag I'm holding belongs to. He's a high school classmate who was in the martial arts extracurricular with me.

There were a lot more details, but unfortunately I don't remember.

Dream #2:

I'm with my university friends. For some reason, we're trying to avoid something.. or someone. I think we're trying to run away from someone's mother. Weird. We're trying to get to.. somewhere. Along the way, we took trams. Really fast trams that should not be going as fast as it is now. I remember the tram still going and me running to get on it, which is weird, because we're not supposed to do that. I remember running really really fast, and able to catch up with the tram. Then talking to my friends, yadda yadda. Again, the tram is really really fast. Almost like a train.

So I get to this.. airport. We're trying to go somewhere, and fast. My most reliable friend is running through the place like she knows it by heart. After all the running around, we finally know that we're not 'late'. We can catch the last plane.

As we're heading to the waiting room, I see a lot of snacks, bread, and doughnuts. I want to buy some, since I think there were 50 cents each (so cheap). But then my reliable friend said "really?" as in a "they look expensive really".. and as I look closer I thought to myself I may have misread the prices but then again I wasn't sure.

Anyway, we're heading to the waiting room. I'm not sure which plane we're on and where we're headed to, but there's one thought in my mind: 'United flight to the US'.

/end

Wow, that felt weird to write. Anyway, I think I'm noticing a pattern. I read somewhere that we tend to dream about the things we last thought about, but I didn't really think it applied to me. Now that I'm writing it all down.. First post, I was just reading the manga Wild Life, and had a dream about an elephant. Second post, I was in the midst of studying separately from my friends, and had a dream about my friends and studying and lecture notes. This post.. I had an offer to do a short project in America, and United.. well.. that's an American airlines.