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LOL Sancho...I guess I wouldn't mind being hawaian :D I never imagined this could sound hawaian and it's so funny! :D :banana:
Btw when the neighbours are so annoying (including loud tv at around midnight when I have to get up early) I like to beat on the floor with something heavy... War&Peace, which remained on my nighttable for the 6 months I took to read it and for other 4 months cos I'm untidy, served the purpose perfectly. When I finally put it away, I ended up using even my phone... Also, for the 20 years in which we've had other neighbours, my parents always shouted at me when i accidentally dropped something cos it could disturb the poor people downstairs...Now these idiots came and when I srop something I pick it up, drop it again a couple of times then put it back :D

Er...let's close the 'koa rants about neighbours' thread, and let's open a brand new thread about...guess what... Dreams! Who wants to start? :D

Heh heh, we don’t have a very good record at staying on subject. Ah well, as ‘Em once said, “Life’s too short to stay on subject.”

Yes, I've never praised her for it... it's brilliant, it sums it up perfectly!
(even if I believe it was 'life's too short to stay on topic' :D)(can't forget something I read after every single one of her posts ;))

Oh-man, you got me!

Hehehe. Voila, and here I am. Well, I actually had quite a few dreams lately, so here's a couple.

Sunday or Monday night (and I know why; just part of a conversation I had) I dreamed that there was a possum running around the house, and there was a snake and a large lizard, which for the purposes of the dream was supposedly a snake with legs, and I didn't want the possum around. So the goal of the dream was to induce one of the snakes to strike it and get rid of it, but without getting bitten myself, of course. I never did manage. It just kind of melted into another dream, or I woke up. Can't remember.

Then today (yeah, I slept all day again :( :mad: ) I dreamed that I came into the living room and my brother was decorating the Christmas tree. But of course he was doing it all wrong, and he had only put a very tiny string of lights in the bottom corner, but had already hung ornaments so I shooed him away and was thinking how to get more lights on without breaking ornaments. Meanwhile, I was hanging ornaments all over, and thinking, "you have to stop. You're just making it worse," but I couldn't stop, because I would say, "okay, just one more, though, then I'll do the lights." (Gee, not at all a metaphor for how I live my life. :rolleyes: Nope, no connection there.) Then for some reason I "had to" get the lights on the house plugged in before my mother came home from work, but they're cheapo lights and I couldn't get one of the strings on the bushes to light. But for some reason there was another part to our house, like stairs going up to a landing where our deck should have been, and there was another person's home attached to the back of our house. I could see their tree in their living room, with all these big, bulbous ugly colored lights on it, then I looked down at our tree (which for some reason was now in our back yard, where there is a big pine tree in real life) and it had peach- or brown-colored lights on it, and mother-of-pearl ornaments and garlands all over. It was really pretty. Then I went inside, to fix a plug on the lights, and my mom came home. The whole time I must have half-heard her come home and talk to the cats downstairs, because at that point she woke me up to ask if I would clean the kittens' cage while she went off to do the shelter. And I looked at the clock and it was 5:26pm. :rolleyes: But when she first woke me up I thought, "no! I have to finish the decorations." LoL

I'm always like that. When I first wake up from a dream all I want to do is get back to it and finish what I was doing. It takes me a minute to realize, it doesn't matter, because it was just a dream.

This morning I woke up chukling from my dream. I was standing in line at some backwoods DVM (I think) and it was taking forever. Then Lars Ulrich from Metallica comes in and gets in line behind me. We start talking like were old friends, he gives me his number and invites me to a party he's having. Then it cuts to me and unknown friends walking down a country road with like farm houses going to Lars' house.

The baffling part is that it seemed like a continuation of a dream I had a couple of weeks ago. Did I actually have the dream a couple of weeks ago or in last nights dream did I dream i had the dream from weeks ago? huh? Perhaps a dream journal would come in handy.

Does anyone else have continung dreams? Like one night your putting clothes in the washer and couple of nights later you dream your putting the clothes in the dryer?

I've had that same feeling. Absolutely. And it drives me crazy, because I know how easily the mind can distort and create false memories. So I don't know if I'm just feeling deja vu, or if I've had a similar dream days or weeks ago, or if I'm returning to a dream I just had earlier that night. And when you dream your sense of time is really different, too, so... But yes, I know exactly what you mean.

I don't like Lars. He's arrogant. I don't think I would have gone to his party. :p

2 nights ago I dreamt of him again :bawling:
This time he was replying to me in a letter finally explaining me all what has been unsaid... I hate this crush, I've never happened to dream of a person so much. And he's not even worth it. :mad: :mad: :mad:

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Originally Posted by papayahed

Does anyone else have continung dreams? Like one night your putting clothes in the washer and couple of nights later you dream your putting the clothes in the dryer?

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The part that always puzzles and confounds my mind is the idea of two possibilities, one that you keep dreaming the same dream or that two you have deja vu after a dream, as in your brain in it's complicated makeup strains a jolt and stops working for a second thinking that you did something you already did.

I forgot to tell that some nights ago I dreamt of THAT guy again! :eek: :eek: :eek:
This time... I was with 2 other friends before leaving for some months...he couldn't come and called on the phone of one of the friends who were with me...talked to her, than to the other friend, than to me, and among other things I don't remember he told me he was sad he couldn't come and that he wouldnt see me for a few months.

How crazy is all this?

Sounds aggravating! Maybe he's using telepathic powers to force himself into your psyche...you need to exorcise him!

Well why he'd be using psychic power to obsess me if he doesnt want me??? :rage: I thought I was on the good way to forget him, haven't seen him for over 2 weeks and I avoided calling him etc, I feel really less caring than 2 weeks ago...still my dreams are haunted... Spooky spooky spooky!

That is strange. Dreams are creepy, the way we have no control over them. I usually don't remember much about what actually happens in my dreams, I just remember general impressions and feelings. The strangest dreams for me are ones that are in familiar settings that are also somehow different, and then I have multiple dreams in the same setting but with different stuff happening. It's like my own little world!

The spookiest thing is that I practically NEVER remember my dreams usually...while I know I've been dreaming of him too much lately. It scares me.

Poor Koa. :( I hope it resolves itself soon.