Remembered dreams

04/09/03: standing inside the door of my dad's shop. He wasn't always there. People kept stuffing mail through the letterbox. This reminded me that we used to get flooded pretty often when I was a kid. Great swirling floods that covered the whole road outside.

05/09/03: in a lecture theatre. I don't know what the lecture was on, but I'd had some trouble getting there. Switch to Jenni getting upset at not being invited to Laura's wedding. I went to the toilets to cheer her up, but she turned into someone I knew at infant school. Then I met Vasanthi's mom *shrugs*

06/09/03: in some sort of "factory ship". very hazy recollection. An angel wrote my name on the moon in Japanese.


08/09/03: very hazy recollection of wandering around with a friend.

09/09/03: shooting zombies in a truck. I kept replaying it, so that I could get them all. Zombies worry me - "28 Days Later" totally freaked me out, so I keep dreaming about them. How's this for fucked-up: one night I dreamed I had to go an audit a university's zombie data. The university was relevant because I know a guy that works there. I had to go around with a shotgun "auditing" zombies. In tow, I had the policy officer affectionately referred to as "posh kid". He wasn't helping at all. Hope this isn't going to be one of those recurring "lizard and washing machine in my bedroom" dreams :D

15/09/03: my brother and his GF wanted to move to Yate too, but couldn't afford rent anywhere.

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Blegh. Didn't sleep very well.

On the positive side, this gave me a long and complex dream. It was just like I was living my normal, everyday life, but with a really unlikely friend transplanted in. Normally I'd put this down to various subconscious leanings, but at some level, I was aware that something was wrong - this living together and full-time hanging out was unexpected, so the dream was uncomfortable. I guess that's just down to shallow sleeping.

Meh. I'm tired, and I have a lot on my mind at the moment. Not good.

*bleat*

I'm bored. Really and truly don't feel like doing anything. Which means that more than likely I'll end up getting boxed and watching TV *grumble*

Oh - and either me or my mother are going to have to be locked up in the near future. One of us is going to have to have some enforced sanity. Don't really mind if it's me, long as they let me have a net connection :P