I got in bed late last night and I was sleeping good but I had to wake up early for work, and so I barely remember part of my last dream.
This dream took place during the day, and throughout the dream I saw and briefly talked to (in person, by text messaging, and by telephone call) my former male classmate DH several times as we happened to be in the same place at the same time multiple times during the dream oddly.
My dad, my mom, my brother GC, and I were at what seemed to be a college at least once during this dream.
Maybe this college was the college that my brothers TD and KD go to but I am not sure, and I remember us being at some outdoor and indoor areas of this college.
I remember my dad talking to some boss men, either in person and / or on the phone (he probably forgot to end a call, and I had to let him know abut this and show him how to end the call and remind him to check each time), and I remember seeing and briefly talking to my former classmate DH maybe outside and inside a small room where maybe a small event was taking place at the college.
I went around other parts of the city as well, I remember driving around the city in my automobile, and I remember seeing and briefly talking with my former classmate DH again as we happened to be driving through the same area.
Like I mentioned earlier my former classmate DH and I also exchanged a few text messages and maybe a phone call during the dream, but I can not remember during which parts.
I am not sure what we talked about exactly other than maybe us talking about martial arts and / or martial arts films.
At some point in the dream I decided to go to a fast food restaurant, maybe Burger King, and when I was at the drive-through my former classmate DH happened to be in the drive-through as well so we started talking briefly.
In real life my former classmate DH told me that he does not like Burger King so I was confused by him being at what I assumed was Burger King, and so I mentioned this to him but I can not remember what his response was.
But I woke up realizing that it was time to get ready for work, and I did not feel like getting out of bed because I was sleeping good and I needed more sleep.
I am not sure if this is one or two dreams from last night.
All that I can remember of this dream or these two dreams from last night is that I remember sitting in the back seat of an automobile (maybe a van or sport utility vehicle or truck) on the right side during the day.
The automobile was illegally parked next to the walkway of the shopping center near W Park in the city of D, and we were parked between where JCPenney and Dollar General should be.
In the driver’s seat and front passenger’s seat were two men with light-color skin who were probably fans of mixed martial arts, they were probably talking about mixed martial arts and things like that, and they were probably dressed like how some mixed martial arts fans dress (wearing Tapout (clothing brand)-like clothing and hats and maybe they had a few tattoos but I can not remember).
The men were waiting for some other people to arrive because they were going to drive us to an event in another city or country, probably a mixed martial arts event but I am not sure, and I remember a city or country being mentioned (maybe a city in Russia or a city in South Africa, but I can not remember).
As we were waiting two thin women with light-color skin with long yellow hair who looked like college students who just want to have some fun, jumped into the back seat to the left of me, because it seemed that the two men were letting anyone ride with them to the event.
The two women were excited and were talking a lot, at some point the two men started talking about the mixed martial artist Ronda Rousey, and one of the women started to say negative things about Mrs. Rousey talking about her last two fights that she lost.
As she was saying bad things about Mrs. Rousey, Ronda Rousey actually walked over to the automobile and she got in, and she sat in the front (either the very front or second row in front of us) on the right passenger’s side.
It seemed that Mrs. Rousey was one of the people the two men were waiting on, we did not leave though, and so I assume that they were still waiting on at least one more person to arrive before we leave to the event.
Mrs. Rousey joined the conversation about her, as the two men asked her various questions, and the woman continued to say bad things about Mrs. Rousey like: saying that she was terrible, that she was washed up, that she should retire, that she is old news, that know one cares about her anymore, et cetera.
Mrs. Rousey was not having any of that and the woman and her started arguing, the two men joined in to defend Mrs. Rousey and warn the woman to stop, but the woman did not stop.
So I remember the two men threatening to kick the woman out of the automobile and / or they did kick her out of the automobile, I can not remember, I just remember the woman begging them to not kick her out of the automobile and I remember the men saying that she should have thought about that before running her mouth.
But that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream or of this dream.
The next part of the dream or the next dream that I remember also took place during the day, and this time I was riding on a bus with other people (adults, maybe some young adults, and maybe even some kids but I do not remember seeing the people from earlier in the dream or in the first dream) on my way back to the city or country I had left from.
It seemed that we were probably returning from an event in another city or country, maybe the event that we were about to leave to in the earlier part of the dream or in the first dream but I am not sure, and maybe they were going to drop me and / or us off at the library (maybe The BP Library where I work as a shelver) but I am not sure.
Once again I was sitting on the right side but this time more toward the middle or close to the back, during the ride I remember a woman who kept glancing at me, and she was sitting on the left side further up from me.
We kept glancing at each other every so often making brief eye contact, I wondered why she kept glancing at me, and she seemed to probably know me and it seemed that she probably wanted to say something to me but was too cautious or shy to say something first.
The woman looked familiar but she was too far away for me to get a good look at her, she somewhat looked like what my former female classmate CW might look like now or in the future, and so I wondered if that was her.
I was also being cautious so I did not say anything to her, we both seemed to be waiting for the other to say something first or to recognize the other first, and so I was trying to decide what I should do and when.
There was another woman or a young woman with light-color skin with very long brown hair who looked like a patron who I see sometimes at The BP Library who also probably shyly glanced at me several times, she was sitting on the right side either in front of me or two seats in front of me, and she seemed to be very quiet and shy.
This caught my attention as I was trying to decide what to do about the other woman who kept glancing at me, and then the second woman or the young woman dropped something on the floor almost under my seat.
The second woman or the young woman nervously glanced and smiled at me, and she started crawling on the floor under the seat in front of me and partly under my seat trying to find what she had dropped.
I bent down to try to get her attention to see if she needed help finding whatever she had dropped, she probably shook her head no nervously and shyly in embarrassment, and she continued searching at a hurried pace because she knew that she had my attention now.
I tried to turn my attention to the first woman while also paying attention to the second woman or the young woman, in case she needed help and out of curiosity, but then a landline phone inside the bus rang so I or someone else answered it.
I remember having the phone and I heard a slow somewhat robotic female voice on the other end, and she asked me about what music I liked.
I probably asked her some questions and she said that she was asking because they were going to the library to maybe sell some music product(s) or something like that, and I could not tell if it was a recording or a real woman or a bot.
Either way it was clearly a telemarketer, and I was not interested and I was not going to give her any or much information about myself.
There were odd pauses during the brief conversation, and at some point I said that I was not interested and that was the end of this phone call but I woke up.
I grabbed a plate of breakfast trying to eat the sausage quickly as I tried to get ready for work and maybe talk with my family, but then I heard the dogs barking at something outside so I looked out of the kitchen windows to see what they were barking at.
It seemed that the dogs were barking at the cats outside in the yard, there was a disturbance among the cats, and I assumed that maybe a stray cat was attacking one of the cats as usual or something like that.
As I was rushing to finish eating my sausage while standing in the kitchen I noticed one or more of the cats looking at something on the ground outside of the kitchen window by the trash can.
On the ground was a brown leather or fake leather purse, the cats wanted to get closer to it but they were being cautious, and I asked my mom if it was her purse and if she wanted me to go get it.
My mom looked out of the window and she said that she did not recognize the purse and that it was not hers, but she probably did not say whether she wanted me to go outside and get it or not.
I did not think that leaving the purse outside on the ground was a good idea, and so I was probably going to bring it inside before leaving for work if no one else was going to.
I hoped to find out who the purse belonged to, and if not we would probably give it to someone.
While I was dealing with this and trying to finish my sausage, I was also checking maybe my mobile phone looking at a probably live video showing some Power Rangers (probably in the style of the rangers from the television series Mighty Morphin Power Rangers) outside during the day doing very long intros (introductions) for each ranger before their fight starts, and I seemed to be checking this to see how much time I had like maybe I was working as a Power Ranger and needed to show up there before they finish their intros.
Their long intros included lots of flips, I remember almost being done with eating my sausage and I was trying to estimate if I would make it to work on time, but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that in the dream I woke up in the morning to see that I was late for work, late enough that there was no reason going to work for the day, and so I was going to have to call The BP Library to apologize and let them know.
I was not sure how I had overslept like this which confused and bothered me, I probably said something to my brother GC, and either I went back to sleep in the dream and I was going to call my job later or I called my job and then I went back to sleep.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was at work at The BP Library where I work as a shelver, I was working, and my coworkers Mrs. CR and Mrs. DT were working too.
The BP Library looked different, it was bigger, it was more modern, and it looked better.
At some point I remember my coworker Mrs. CR complaining to our coworker Mrs. DT and I complaining that my brother GC had snitched on her about something to do with some sauce that she had made days or a week ago that was meant to go on mashed potatoes.
I assumed that my brother GC was cleaning up, he works as the janitor at The BP Library, and that he probably found the sauce and was not sure who it was for or if he should throw it away or not so he probably asked his supervisor and others about it trying to figure out who it was for and what to do about it.
And so maybe for some unknown reason(s) Mrs. CR was angry about this, which made no sense to me even in the dream, but I am not sure what happened to her sauce.
Whatever happened there was no proof that my brother GC was involved, that was just the assumption of my coworker Mrs. CR who automatically blamed my brother GC for some unknown reason(s), and even if he was involved he was just doing his job and I saw nothing wrong with this and I said so.
The next thing that I remember is my coworkers Mrs. CR and Mrs. DT blaming me for something involving an item, but I can not remember the details of this now.
Once again they had no proof, and they were automatically blaming me on just their assumptions.
I probably did not know what they were talking about and I said so, but they still seemed convinced that I was the one to blame for this issue with an item.
The next thing that I remember is something involving me remembering some great-grandparent’s, one was maybe a man with light-medium color skin with very short hair, who were possibly the great-grandparent’s of someone I knew.
For some reason I started to think that maybe these were my great-grandparent’s too, and so I wanted to call them to see if they were my great-grandparent’s so that I could learn more about my family and my ancestors and learn things about them and from them that I could use for myself and to share with current and future generations.
All of my grandparents and great-grandparents were supposed to be dead so it they were really my great-grandparent’s too and if they were still alive, that would be my chance to talk to my oldest family members who are still alive, and so I did not want to waste any time because who knows how much more time they have before they die and there is so much I do not know about my family and ancestors that I want to learn.
I probably went to call them, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I am not sure if I was myself or not in this dream, I was possibly a boy or girl who was a teenager or I was with one or both of them at some point, but I can not remember.
This dream seemed to take place out in the countryside of the city of D in an area on the way to GB that my former male classmate JC showed me and told me about as his father drove us to their old house in GB once years ago back when we were in either junior high school or high school.
I either thought of my former classmate JC in this dream and / or I actually got to talk to him during one part of the dream.
Those many years ago during our drive to their old house in GB, my former classmate JC told me about a male millionaire who lived out in the countryside of the city of D off the road that we were driving on, and he said that this millionaire had one or more airplanes that he would fly out here.
He told me that you could not even tell that the man was a millionaire because he lived a simply life, other than the airplane(s), and I was also surprised because I did not know that we had any millionaires in the city of D.
Anyway, in this dream I or me as a teenage(d) possible grandchild of the millionaire and / or the both of us was / were in the countryside during a nice sunny day on the property that belonged to the millionaire, and I and / or the assumed grandchild flew around in one or more of his airplanes.
I was told that this was okay, I can not remember the details, but I remember having a lot of fun and I remember feeling the sensations of what I imagine flying would be like (I have never flown or even rode on an airplane or helicopter before in real life yet).
The airplane or airplanes that we flew over the millionaires countryside property in were simple two-seater propeller airplanes, nothing fancy, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
For some reason this brought back part of the memory of an old dream from years ago that is probably not on this blog (but I could be wrong) because this blog possibly did not exist back when I had this dream or I deleted it back when I deleted all of my dreams back when this blog was on Windows Lives Spaces.
This dream was probably never recorded and I can not remember most of it, and what I do remember probably has errors unfortunately.
But I will try to type what I remember and what I think might have happened during parts of this old dream, and so expect errors and missing details.
This dream possibly started during one day and possibly lasted until the next day, and it took place in a slightly fictional version of the city of D possibly during the 1990s.
Things in this dream like clothing styles and hairstyles and people et cetera possibly looked like they did back in the 1990s, and I was possibly in public school again but I can not remember.
I am not sure if I won a sweepstakes or contest or if I was chosen or what happened exactly, but I was to meet the actress Melissa Joan Hart and / or she was supposed to visit my school and / or I was to be her driver and / or bodyguard but I can not remember which or if any of those things are correct or not.
I am not sure if Mrs. Hart visited my school or if she was to visit my school later, I just remember being inside a building or house or something, and maybe I met Mrs. Hart there.
I think that some people tried to attack Mrs. Hart during the dream and / or they took her hostage, but I can not remember.
If she was attacked and / or taken hostage, then I probably saved her or protected her, and then I remember us driving around the city talking as I showed her around the city of D.
We probably talked about her television show Clarissa Explains It All and other things that she was in and other things involving her acting career and her life, 1990s stuff, television, music, films, the city of D, my life, school, and more.
I think that we had a good time and maybe she showed me around the place that she was staying at, and maybe later she visited my school but I can not remember.
I think that during the dream we became friends or something, but I can not remember.
I think that the last thing that I remember of this dream is that it was day and I remember being near the D Junior High School, I probably said goodbye to Mrs. Hart and that I hoped that we would see each other again one day, and then she probably drove away or was driven away because it was time for her to leave now.
But that is all that I can remember of this old dream.