I'm dreaming again. They had honestly stopped. I guess since I didn't have to go to work and got to sleep past 6, my mind started wondering in my sleep. All I remember right now is that my co worker got off of work at twelve and because I didn't have to work, I told her that I would go over to her place when she got off. So, she gets off and me and her are walking to her house. And its a hike too! I have on house shoes because I always wear my house shoes to her house. Well, when we get there, I realize that I don't have my car and that I walked!! So I tell her to call her boyfriend to come get me and take me back home because I don't want to walk all the way to get my car. He is at work, so I have to walk home.
So I begin my long journey home. On the way, I get a little lost. But the neighborhood that I am walking through is soo familiar. It's my grandmother's neighborhood in Montgomery, AL. It's dark so I just want to get home. I cut across this one yard, and there are people watching a movie or something. They are college students. I tried to cut across another, but it was full of boys from UA and I looked a HOT MESS (house shoes, scarf on my head) so I didn't want to go. So I find this other yard to cut across. It has BARB wire all around it and I try to climb over it. My shoe get stuck! I am HANGING from the fence. (by the way, all of a sudden I have on white sneakers.....) I finally get free from the barb wire and suck it up and walk through the house with all the guys from UA (my Alma mater). When I get in there, I tried to walk quickly and hold my head down so that no one would notice me. But sure enough I get noticed. This guy named Mario that I haven't seen in 2 YEARS grabs me. We start talking and I am elated to see him. I then look at his hat. He has random pictures of people on it and I see my ex. I started looking at his shirt crazy and he was like, "whats wrong with you?" And before I could say, I turn and my ex is there, in the flesh. He is trying to say hi. He wasn't fat. He didn't look all old. And I think he was taller. It was weird.
So, I turn to him and I give him a hug. This part is fuzzy. We're talking and then he kisses me. Then, this fast, ghetto looking black girl comes up, grabs him and says. "you ready? lets do this.." They then proceed to go into a room. I looked at him and say, "You ain't got no girlfriend?" He replies, "I have my dogs." They then disappear into the room. CRAZINESS!!!! I continue my journey.
All of a sudden, I am in this neighborhood. I guess I made it home. No, I'm at a hamburger place, with the Ex. He orders his food and then I order mine. I told him that I needed a shelf for my room and he was like, "I can make you a shelf." So, that's why we were together, cuz he was gonna make me a shelf.
We get to a house, and we walk in and my friends Tiandra and someone else, maybe Tracey, are sitting at a table. We had our arms around one another, or were flirting when we walked in. He then stopped because he saw them. (At least I thought that was why.) We say a few words to them, and they have that "ummmm hmmm" look on their faces- like, I know what yall were doing....
Then, at the second table, who is sitting there? His girlfriend's friends! I just kinda stood back because I thought they had broken up. Remember, when I asked him he said, "I have my dogs." So he had words with them. They were whispering stuff that I couldn't hear. And then he left.
Next thing I know, I'm in the house alone, replaying in my head all that happened. It was so weird. But the dream doesn't end here. I'm in my house, and I look out the window and see this sigma named Joel in the next house. It was the house that me and the ex walked into when we saw my friends and his girl friend's friends. Joel was getting out the shower. And I thought it was weird because he was living with the ex's girlfriend.
Next thing, I'm with my friends. I don't remember why they had come. But they are there. The last thing that I remember happening is that Marcia gave me this number to call. I called it and I just started talking to the girl. Turns out that the girl is another girl named Tasha (who I don't like too much). I got off the phone, and I asked her what the point of that was. She just thought it was funny.... We then pulled up to Quail Valley and I woke up....
WHAT THE HELL?!?!? Any dream interpreters out there?!?!?
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