Date of dream: Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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I am at supposedly at CBS (on Catalina) but its very different. We're on this ship-like thing, and the water is on the opposite side of it from the way it would be at Catalina, and it's a lake instead of an ocean. I have a nice little spot at the very top – its rectangular with enough space for my bed, a dresser like the one at Mudd and some of my luggage. Somehow we've managed to convert my bed into a table and I'm playing a game similar to Munchkin with Krueger, Jonas Kung and someone else (either Eli Houghton or Caleb). Anyway, Krueger plays a “Red Rushing River” card that has the effect of wiping out the central loot pile or some such thing. However, before we really start doing the stuff with the cards, water starts coming out from behind the ship, eventually in tidal waves. I yell for someone to stop it, because it's clearly man made, and I'm worried that my stuff is going to get flung into the lake. Sure enough, as the next wave hits us, the whole rectangle falls into the lake and capsizes! The waves stop, and the park staff starts draining the lake. Yeah, the lake's artificial. I am highly, highly annoyed. I find some of my clothes and put them on the deck of the ship where everyone is crowded into to hide from the waves. I don't find the rest of my stuff before I wake up.
Date of dream: Sunday, April 26, 2009
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I got in a huge misunderstanding with my mom over the phone. She told me some happy Christian story involving a music box over the phone, and I practically exploded at her because I felt like I’d heard it a bajillion times lately. She got really offended and freaked out and thought I was leaving God or something. Dad was really freaked out too.
Later, I’m on the phone with them again except I’m in the backyard of our house and there’s lots of others there too. I walk around towards the front and see my parents walking around from the front to the back. They are kind of upset that I’m actually at their home, since they were expecting a phone conversation. I’m on the verge of tears and want to talk it out in person, because it allows less confusion and more release of emotion. I explain that I was really stressed during the previous phone call.
Later, We are in the first row for some sort of talk (maybe church? maybe something political?). I lean my head on my mom’s shoulder to show that I care and think the fight should be over. She ignores me but lets me be. Somehow, during the course of the talk I end up leaning on the fat old city council member next to me, clutching his arm like I do Joel’s. Apparently, I’m very cute. There’s some other political guy sitting in front of me (or maybe on my lap? I don’t remember). When it’s over, a Moms in Touch lady several rows back says “that’s how she’s getting those guys at the nerd school. By being all cuddly” in a disdainful “how promiscuous” sort of voice.
Additional Comments:
In my original dream journal, I had an inline comment saying that I had been on the verge of tears a lot lately.
