Tuesday, 20 September 2016

September 19-20, 2016

(It was actually the morning of the 20th, but y'know.)

It has been so long and I apologize. I honestly just haven't been writing down my dreams/remembering them when I wake up, which is no excuse really. Anyway, I finally have something to document, and it's because it was really weird!

So I woke up around 7 AM on the 20th but fell back asleep and this is what I dreamt:

I was in a classroom setting with my sister and probably other people I knew but can't remember who. I was eating a bunch of things at the same time, which after I thought about it when I woke up was incredibly gross: crunchy cheetos, gum, and something else. The teacher was there the entire time, and instead of individual desks for the teacher and the students, we were all sitting at a conference like, long oval table with the teacher at the head and the students on the sides. The chairs we were sitting in were the spinny kind, and the teacher told us we needed to spin on them for a certain amount of time for the assignment (or something like that). I spun in my chair but I was still chewing on all the foods. Of course, I got sick and started choking on the food in my mouth, so I ran into the bathroom down the hall to spit it all out. The worst part of it all was that most of it was in my cheeks AND the cheetos were unchewed, which I found sooooo digusting and very unlike me. That's when I woke up...

Gross right??

Tuesday, 7 April 2015

April 6-7, 2015

Haha, right after I wrote that post yesterday, I now have a dream I can remember! It's gonna be spotty though, so bear with me.

The situation was scary. I believe I was in Korea, but the subway system was the SkyTrain system in Vancouver. Someone or some group had taken over the controls for the cars, and they were going to make the passengers cross the North and South Korean border. It was a for sure that the passengers were going to die, and my sister and I were in one of the cars, along with a few of our friends. For some reason, my sister was calm and not at all scared or worried about what was going to happen whereas I was panicking and crying. At one point, the transit cars stopped and a few people got out. A couple guys jumped down onto the tracks, went under the cars, and tried to escape from the other side of the train, and I followed, but we were caught: the transit workers didn't want us to get away. When we were close to the border, I just hugged my sister and I told her I loved her and over again. We were *just* about to be killed, when I woke up.

First of all, there is no subway system that would cross the Koreas's border. Second of all, it seemed like the train wasn't on tracks in my dream: it was just suspended [really high] in the air, kind of like the bullet train in Japan. And lastly, I'm pretty sure I woke up crying, but I can't be sure...I think I woke up during the dream once, and then when I went back to sleep, the dream continued, which hasn't ever happened to me before. Anyway, I also think I felt a wet spot on my blanket when I turned over to go back to sleep because of my tears, so I probably did cry in real life. Hm.

Monday, 6 April 2015

Still A While

It has been a month since I posted a dream sequence, and I apologize. Truly guys, I'm getting horrible at remembering my dreams when I wake up. I know what happened as soon as I wake up, but I don't note them down because I think I'll be able to type them out from memory as soon as I get out of my bed. And then I don't...Ugh, I am the worst.

Honestly, these days my dreams have still been surrounding the Korean shows I've been watching. Again, I don't remember what happened in them, but I know they were good because I know I felt happy when I woke up.

Since I'm being incompetent with telling you guys about my dreams, what about all of you? What's the most recent dream you have had? Tell me in the comments. I look forward to hearing about them :)

Thursday, 5 March 2015

It's Been Forever...

Hey guys, I'm so sorry for not updating this blog more regularly. But if I'm being completely honest, I haven't been remembering my dreams as of lately. I know the gist of what they were about (usually to do with the Korean shows and celebrities I've becoming obsessed with), but I can't remember what happened in them. The last dream I can vaguely remember was recent, maybe about a week ago, and I got mad at my sister because she was being annoying, stupid with her emotions, etc. I remember waking up annoyed.
Last night when I put my head down on my pillow, I suddenly got really dizzy. It was the first time that had ever happened to me, and it was the weirdest feeling. Every time I moved around in my bed, I got hit with a bout of vertigo: I just stayed on my back the entire night, which is unusual for me. I guess I could name it as a migraine. It sucked so bad, and I ended up waking up with it this morning too. My head still kinda hurts now, but it's better. I'm wondering why it happened, because I'm not the type of person who gets headaches easily aka I don't ever get headaches unless I'm sitting the opposite direction a vehicle is going.
Anyway, that's what's been up with my night adventures. I've also been going to bed really late and waking up really late. My mom is very annoyed with this. What can I say? I am a night owl.
I hope you all are well, and please wait around until my next real dream post comes up ^^

Monday, 12 January 2015

January 11-12, 2015

1. Something to do with BBC's Sherlock.

2. I was with Cara Delevigne for some reason. I think we were close friends/roommates and/or attending an event. We were hugging for some reason, which is when I wanted to ask her about her relationship with the Kardashians/Jenners.

Sunday, 11 January 2015

January 10-11, 2015

I know I had other dreams before this one, but, again, I can't remember them. Probably more to do with Running Man. Anyway:

I dreamt that I was in Kelowna with my sister, Faith, and her friend, Makaela. We were going snowboarding on the mountain there. We were there with another of my sister's friend's (Kaesha's) family, but we weren't actually *with* her family. They had either gotten to the mountain earlier or were coming later. Faith, Makaela, and I were buying our tickets with Kaesha's mom's credit card. We kept forgetting the pin number to the card, so it took us a while to get onto the slopes. Once we got onto the snow, I strapped both of my feet into the board, which I wasn't supposed to do, and I fell as soon as we got onto the hill. There were a lot of people at the base of the slope, and they were all Caucasian. The ski lift was on the left and the run was on the right. After I undid my right foot from the binding, I made my way over to Faith and Makaela, and we were on our way to board the ski lift when I woke up.

Second and/or Third week of December 2014

I've been having a really hard time remembering my dreams lately. As soon as I wake up, I forget them. I'm blaming my incompetence at taking up my phone to look at Instagram and Twitter instead of reaching for a notepad and a pen. Anyway, during this week I consistently had dreams about the Korean variety show, Running Man. I was a part of their show every time, and it was lovely :3

I'm sorry I can't remember more. I just know that I loved every moment of it.