Weird Dreams...

I've been having weird dreams as of late.

First one was a few nights ago...

Can’t really remember much, like an old friend (and ex) was in it and he was drinking beers with his mates… but before that I was with another close mate and we decided we were going to go on a road trip some where? Wales or Ireland or something… then my other old friend (and ex) walked in and we were all talking and laughing and we asked if he wanted to come and he was like yeah!

Then we were on a school bus going to this road trip? Lots of green scenery etc..

Then it jumped to being at a pub but we were all sitting outside drinking stuff, then his friends came over? They were blurry, don't really know who they were lol and my other girlfriend and I went to the loo or something and when we got back that boys were like yeah yeah look what we've done and then people who were drinking strated being sick everywhere? Like I couldn't see them physically you know, vomming… but like they were then he started to walk off and I was trying to chase him to ask what was going on etc and it was like a really hard chase, up hill down hill… and then he was at the top of this hill and had a bucket of red paint?

Finally got to the bottom of a hill and he walked into a pub and I walked in behind him and was like "whats going on?" etc and he went off at me on how I say that no one understands me and how I feel people are crap etc (which was said earlier in the dream when I was talking ot him and cindy) and he said maybe you are the one who doesn't understand anyone else, You're too wuick to judge rather than find out whats going on… and I got upset and walked off and was crying and stuff…. And soon after my girl friend came behind me and asked if I was ok.

I was like no, I know he didn't make anyone sick, I just wanted to know why he hangs around with a bunch of idiots, everyone in the pub was laughing at me and whatever, I didn't do anything wrong? We carried on walking and then there were lots of shoe shops, we were looking at shoes, red ones. And I saw some I wanted… then I saw her look behind us and smile and I was like what?

And he had come up and grabbed me and hugged me and apologied for being an arse and that what my girl friend said was right, that it's not me and I didn't think he done anything, I just wanted to know why he was hanging with idiots… and then my alarm went off ...

Dream number one! This was on Friday.

Now last night I had another ODD DREAM!

It's a bit fuzzy but I remember standing next to Elton John who was on his White Piano and I was a fan? (I don't even like Elton John?? Rocketmaaaaaaaan) and all these people kept coming around the corner saying things and he was all yeah yeah yeah, then everything went dark or something? And I was walking around and walked into a sofa that my friend was sitting on?????

And I sat down and we started talking and stuff... I can't remember what we were talking about. Think it was a heart to heart... Then we like... I don't know, cuddled? kissed? ... That's all I remember really before I woke up and was like WTF?

Seriously, anyone want to give me some light into what they mean? I may need to sit down and analyise all this. It's very odd.

Monday morning blues again... Dreams!

Morning everyone. Having been in bed most of the week with the flu, the weekend wasn't that much different. I still haven't got over the flu, I didn't even have a voice over the weekend and only got a little bit of it back yesterday. Last night I could not sleep at all, but that did not stop the weird dreams coming around. So that's what this blog for you all is about today. Dreams. But in saying that, before I go into details, when it came to getting up for work this morning, alas, I couldn't get up. I just don't understand why. I don't sleep all night, but when it's time to get up, body says “NO!”

Anyway, back to my two weird dreams. There are two so bear with the weirdness. OK, so my first dream, I'm at the theatre with a friend, I don't know who she is in real life, but in my dream she was a friend. We were going to see... wait for it, Barney on Ice! I know, it sounds totally random, but it gets a lot more odd. So we are seeing Barney on ice, and then guess who turns up? None other than one of my other friends whom we shall call “Worzey” (he knows who he is) don't ask me why he was in my dream, but he was, he was sitting on our table, yes, we had a table, upstairs to be exact, the ice rink bit was downstairs, but we were on a table upstairs, this is where our seats were. There is one more space on the table, and the show is sold out, so we are just waiting for the last person to turn up. Who is it? I hear you cry, well, none other than the gorgeous David Tennant (Why is he leaving Doctor Who?! WHY!!). I don't care what anyone says, he is gorgeous.

So he comes and sits at our table and my friend (whom I don't really have a clue in real life) goes nuts and is all over him. We all start talking and she is stalker like trying to sit next to him (I'm next to him) and get all up close. We have a laugh and then I go to the loo, by the time I get back she's right up next to him, feeling his arms and laughing at everything he says (oh dear) then we see Barney heading downstairs with his ice dancers. On our floor, there was something on the floor that made ice skaters able to skate (I know, don't ask) which just looked like crushed ice. So then this show started and it was very bizarre to say the least. I don't know how they were skating or anything. But then all of a sudden they were pulling the curtains down and a big screen came out of no where and a movie came on.

In this movie which I find quite disturbing, a guy was arguing with his wife and then he hit her and went on to teach her a lesson for messing with him and arguing with him and went on to do er... not very nice things to his daughter... this then turned into a mass thing which was broadcast on the news (in the film!) and he got arrested or something or other, I wasn't there long enough to see the end as I got very upset and stormed out in an array of tears. I get an email from “Worzey” and Mr Dashing David asking if I am OK and I don't answer and run off to sit outside on this bench. A random guy comes up to me and asks how much for a bunch of flowers (which are next to me as there is a flower merchant stand next to the bench) and I look at the prices and one bunch is £3.50 and another bunch is £4.50. So he takes both and pays for them. I take a brown paper bag and put them in there and by that time I am found by “Worzey” and Mr David. We all talk and sort things out then go into the arcade and play on the slot machines. I don't win on those 10p machines where it moves back and forth and you stick 10p in to win monies, but some guy shows me how to win monies and gives me the lot that comes out. Brilliant. Then I walk over to “Worzey” and Mr David and they are both eating big fat juicy burgers and it's all over there faces, very amusing. I walk off back to the slots.

Then I wake up.

Bizarre dream no? Thoughts?

I'll post the other tomorrow.