Renaissance Festival stress dream

So Boyfriend and I went to the Ren Fest today and had an absolute blast - we went all out dressing up and saw the Royal joust and a ton of other neat things.

ANYWAY

Last night I had a STRESS DREAM about the Ren Fest!!! Ridiculous! Why does this always happen to me? This wasn't even something vital to my future and I stress dreamed about it!

So

When the dream started out I was leaving for Boyfriend's house. (Our plan - go to Boyfriend's, then Ren Fest from there because he lives much closer.) On my way I realized that I had forgotten all of my money and both of our costumes other than a random green bathrobe. When I got to Boyfriend's, I was freaking out and demanding to go all the way BACK to my house (45 minute drive) to get our stuff, then to the Fest (55 minutes from my house.)

So we hopped on his motorcycle (He does not have a motorcycle) and started driving back to my house and for some reason he decided to take a shortcut - through someone's house!! I was like, "What in the world are you doing?" and he said, "Oh, don't worry I know them." Which I guess he thought was a valid excuse as we drove the motorcycle through several rooms of their house and then out the back door.

The dream was never resolved and was very, very weird.

Gah.

I dreamt I was 9 months pregnant. I was about to go into labor and was being taken to the hospital by my mom and some other woman. I was looking through my drawer for a shirt to wear and Shannon was with me for just a moment, and I pulled out the pink shirt with her name on it but the letters were falling off.

Then I was at the hospital and I called Boyfriend to tell him I was pregnant because I guess somehow he didn't know. Then I suddenly remembered that I am a virgin, and I said really loudly to my mom, "But I've never had sex!" a bunch of times.

Then I realized that I had been impregnated while in a hot tub with Kevin, like what supposedly happened to Quinn on Glee. Boyfriend laughed as if he somehow already knew it had happened when I told him, and I got really mad and broke up with him. Then I decided I was giving the baby up for adoption and I was ready to get it all over with when I woke up.

For a minute after I woke up I had a little freak-out because I thought it was real, but then realized it was a dream. (I hate that!)

A not-bad dream! :)

Not bad, but weird.

Just as a note up front, I'm not a huge Twilight fan. I enjoy the books and movies as an innocent form of entertainment and I like them a HEALTHY AMOUNT!!

On that note, my dream was full of the characters from Twilight last night. I was not Bella, I was just me, but I was in Bella's position of being the only human with the Cullens. This other vampire clan started moving into the Cullens' attic for some reason and wanted to fight them for the property.

So Edward for some reason was going to face all of them all on his own, and I was sent away for the duration of the fight but at that point I was woken up by my dog licking my face because I was sleeping on the living room floor because I was having a sleepover with Anna. The End.

Quick Add-On

I had another brief dream last night that I just remembered... I saw my old band director who has been in jail again, and I always wondered if he would look different but in my dream he was a literally a completely different person, he was this old man with a kind of fat looking face and hair like Mr. Spresney.

More Bad Dreams

There was this woman who sort of looked like Amy Poehler but evil and she was kidnapping the contestants of this pageant and torturing them. She had gotten two of the girls and I don't remember what she did to them, and she was going after me because I was in the pageant.

I never really finished that part of the dream, I guess the situation resolved itself. I think maybe the police came in a dream for once.

Then my mom and I were in our old across-the-street neighbors, The Wolickis', house, and their house was super awesome. We were bonding and eating doughnuts and for some reason I was wearing only a shirt and underwear, so when the Wolickis' daughters arrived at home I had to run around and find pants.

Then something awesome was going to happen, but my dad came in and woke me up.

Am I a morbid person?

Another dream in my litany of terrible dreams...
I had this dream that my friend Chris died. I remember seeing him in a casket and having that weird feeling when you see someone you know in a casket, that it's not really them at all but some sort of imposter. It was a bad dream.

Bad Dreams

Had a dream the other night that my dad and I were driving home from Kevin's house and we got car-jacked. This guy was sitting in the passenger seat and I was in the driver's seat and my dad was in the back seat. The car-jacker had some sort of accelerator on his side of the car and he was using it to make my car go out of control, and I was braking and trying to steer around obstacles.

Then I was out of the car and in my school and the car-jacker was in the car with my dad. Then the car-jacker called me and somehow showed my a video of my dad and my dad was having some sort of seizure and he had blood on his face and I started screaming and crying in the middle of the hallway at school.

Then I was back in the car and I jumped out of the car and the car-jacker hit me with the car and pushed me into some parked cars. Then I was back in the car again and I started to hit things and other cars on the passenger side because I was trying to kill the car-jacker and I still didn't know where my dad was.

:(

In my dream, I was playing some sort of handheld game (not electronic) and Ethan was running around by me. Then the dream started over again and Ethan was gone.

Ceiling Dwellers and Blood Donations

I had this strange dream that I was handing things to my friend SP, only he was inside the ceiling of a building and I was throwing them through a missing tile to him. It seemed perfectly normal that that's where he was living in the dream. Then I had some sort of a stress dream about getting to a blood drive on time to donate, it was in Clarkston and I was debating about what vehicle to take there. I ended up getting there on time but was ineligible, just like in real life.

Stress Dreams = Poop

I had a stress dream about my flute lesson today last night. It wasn't about the actual lesson though, it was about getting there. I get really anxious about getting places on time but not about the actual event.

In the dream I couldn't find the directions to Brandy's house. I searched all over my room frantically for hours, and then by the time I found them it was at least 2:15 and it takes an hour and a half for me to get to Brandy's house and my lesson was at 3:00 so I called her and cancelled. Then I had another mini stress dream in which I woke up several times checking the clock and each time the clock said something crazy. Also, I kept waking up and thinking my lesson was at 1:00 and that I was incredibly late. It was generally an awful night.

I'm officially creepy...

I had a dream that Neil Patrick Harris and I kidnapped this guy and tied him up in the back of a car. We then performed a sex change operation on his while he was unconscious to anatomically turn him into a woman. I don't know why we did this, I think we had some sort of task that could only be carried out by someone with a vagina. (Thought: I have a vagina...) When he woke up we somehow managed to hide it from him that his penis was missing. Then a few days later, we knocked him out again and reversed it.

Second dream. I went to pick up my senior pictures and saw a bunch of people there that I knew. Saw SS and her pictures had a flute in them, but she doesn't play flute. Saw CS and her pictures were all silly. Saw Old Band Director and he was kind of trying to describe a piece of music to me and I think it was from Carnival of the Animals. Then my parents and I went to eat some free food at a concert and it was a harpsichord concert and they were playing the demo song from my electric keyboard. (I've been hearing music in my dreams lately, oddly enough, the other two instances have been the Can-Can and "Somebody to Love" by Queen.) I got a sandwich that was really good and then we left.

Small dream on the end. I was watching Harry Potter with Kevin. There was a baby crawling around. I think the rest of my family was on some sort of dangerous mission and I was being left behind to watch Harry Potter and I was okay with that.

Band Party

So last night I hosted the end-of-band-camp party at my house, since it's tradition for the senior drum major to do so. Then I had a stress dream about it after it was over for some reason.

In the dream, my dad had said that everyone had to be gone by 11:00pm, just like it really happened. But in my dream my dad had gone to bed and a group of people had stayed until 2:00am, at which point he woke up and I tried to hide them somehow but just got into really big trouble instead. I think I was grounded, but I went to buy groceries instead and used a card of my mom's to pay. For some reason you had to sign in when you got to the grocery store and more than one person could not use the same identity. My mom showed up while I was shopping and I was rushing to leave before she did or else she wouldn't be able to pay and would find out that I was there and had used her grocery card. She found out anyway.

Cousin Dream

Dreamed about my cousin Hahnji. I went to South Korea where she lives and it was really confusing and there were other people around, possibly my grandmother.

Huh?

My father died, but I didn't know about it until my friend JT offered to sing at his funeral. (JT is not a singer...) For the whole dream my main worry was how to tell her not to without hurting her feelings, rather than being upset about my father dying.
Oh, and I kept dreaming parts of this story I've been trying to write, and in my dream I was writing everything down, but when I woke up all of the paper was still blank because I had just dreamed it! It was really frustrating, and I couldn't get it right once I had actually woken up.

Most Confusing Dream Ever

1st Dream: Back at MPulse with all of my MPulse peeps. This part of the dream was very short.

2nd Dream: Driving somewhere with my grandma. Also very short.

3rd Dream: A woman who shifted between being Julia Roberts and Courtney Cox lived on my road. She had this chubby blonde son who was super destructive and a little insane, he was only about 6 or 7 but I was watching him kill a mother cat and some kittens, horrified. (I'm assuming this dream came from the traumatic experience yesterday of seeing my dog attacking baby rabbits.)

4th Dream: Back at MPulse and there were a bunch of new people who I didn't know... it was still this summer, and I was worried that I wasn't supposed to be back there so soon.

5th Dream: SK (for some reason) proposed to my friend JJ and she said yes, and they got married. Then JJ and I were eating Wendy's food and she told me she had to leave because her mom was making her get a divorce.

I think the cause of having five seperate dreams was waking up repeatedly. In any case, I couldn't think of any way to combine them that wasn't completely confusing.

Parking Lot Dreams = The WORST

Had another dream that I couldn't get to my car in the parking lot. I had just taken some sort of standardized test at a school building and Boyfriend's band director was the supervisor, for some reason, and I was attempting to get to the parking lot but the weather was awful and there was this tunnel sort of thing that led to the parking lot that might have been inflatable and was full of mud. I got to the end of it (it was kind of like a slide) but then realized I was at the wrong parking lot, so I kept trying to climb back and up and there was a girl from my school there but I can't really remember who she was, and Boyfriend's band director kept following me around and talking in long run-on sentences like Band Director does. Did I ever find my van? No, because my mom woke me up seven hours into my sleep to drive her home from the car dealership. End.

Dream from 7/29/10

I didn't write this one down in a notebook yet, and I really don't want to forget it so even though I had it a few nights ago...
I or someone I knew, I forgot which, invented this thing that looked like a giant stove with ten or twenty burners on it and when one stood on a burner and operated it correctly, the stove would light up blue and transport you to a different dimension. I remember doing it and the stove started to move forward, then the blue light surrounded me and the next thing I saw (there was glass around the stove) was a vast ocean. The water was really clear and I was flying over it still on the stove and I could see a few of those aquatic dinosaurs that look like a Brachiosaurus but with huge flippers instead of feet. I got really good at going back and forth, but then someone told me I had to take my parents with me, and I was like, "Oh, darn, not my goofy parents." So then my parents show up and my dad is Steve Carrell and I don't remember who my mom is, but they're both really obnoxious the whole way there and mess me up so many times that it takes forever to get to the alternate dimension. Then I woke up.

Last night's dream

I was at this camp, it might have been Interlochen because there was a part in the beginning of my dream about signing up for Interlochen and calling Boyfriend all excited and such. Anyway, the camp kind of resembled a McDonald's playplace in some parts. There were a bunch of people, and a lot of them were from Boyfriend's school. His band director was also there. We were playing this weird game of tag where you split into groups based on shirt color, but somehow I ended up with a group of people wearing orange t-shirts, but mine was dark blue. I kept insisting that I was wearing an orange shirt under it, but they just kept tagging me. Then we played again and my shirt changed suddenly into a grey long-sleeved shirt with a tye-dyed t-shirt over it, which really confused me about which team I was supposed to be on. I eventually gave up on the game, and that was about all I remember from the dream. I know that Boyfriend was there somewhere, but I never actually saw him.