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Dream 1

All that I can remember of the first dream is a Whac-A-Mole-like game or situation where there were things/objects that I can not remember which would probably pop/move up and down from holes/openings (I can not remember if it was outside on the ground or inside somewhere, but it probably was outside during the day near the BP School Board Shop that my dad works at used to be located), but someone kept knocking them down (probably without permission); and so someone else who I can not remember (maybe a woman) and I had to keep picking them up, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

I can not remember most of the second dream either but I think that it took place during the day at a fictional fairground-like place in maybe a fictional version of the city of D in an area that was like a combination of the D/BP Fairgrounds and the area between the old FB Church Gym and the BP School Board Shop, and maybe a fair-like event was taking place.


Choosing A College Student Council President And Carrot Cake

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I only voice recorded one of my dreams during the night, and so I forgot the other dreams that I had earlier during the night.

I barely remember part of the end of one dream where I remember being inside a Walmart-like store, and I was back in college again.

One or more classmates of mine told me that I was possibly chosen to be the new college student council president, which/who was being chosen by a small group of students, and this surprised me.

At some point I went to the bakery section to buy a rectangular sheet cake sized carrot cake, and one or more of my former female classmates like PF worked in the bakery.

I told them that one or more of our classmates told me that I was possibly chosen as the new college student president or that I was at least one of the people considered for that position, and I asked them if they knew anything about that.

One of them either knew someone who was in the small group of people choosing the new college student president or they were on the group or they were around the group as they were choosing the new college student president, and they told me what they knew.

They told me that I was one of the people considered for the position and that I was possibly chosen at first, but one or more people in the group removed my name from consideration for some unknown reasons that we assumed involved me not meeting certain unknown qualifications/qualities/et cetera that they were looking for in the new college student president.

I thanked them for telling me this and I felt a bit relieved at the news but at the same time I felt a bit disappointed, and they handed me my carrot cake; and I said goodbye, and I went to the cash register to pay for my carrot cake.

While I was in line I talked to another former female classmate of mine, but I woke up as we talked.

The end,

-John Jr