Ready… for school lol
So yeah, woke up at around 5:30 when sleeping at like 2:00
How often do I wake up within a couple hours right after I go to sleep? Never, except for now this one time lol.
Anyways, in those short hours I had this amazing dream that signifies a lot. There’s a little back story to this, I found out yesterday that I’m going back to school in September to continue my studies.
So the importance of this dream, that it’s one that’s happened before, but the result is very, very different.
First Time:
I guess it’s the start of a new school year or something. I was supposed to go to the elevator. I find myself running to it, jumping up and grabbing the inner ledge, and accidentally ripping off the little ornamental piece of drywall that seemed to have just been glued there. There’s a bunch of people all filling into an elevator, many beautiful girls :) I see somebody from my high-school that I was on good terms with. He started introducing himself around, but I didn’t say hi.
Getting out on the floor that I’m supposed it seems that I’m at my res floor. I walk around to find my room shared with 3 other guys. It seems to be some form of military school.
So lots of time passes and I regret everything that I did, and I walk past this single-person room. The room is very calm, peaceful, and everything I want… the guy’s life.
Second dream:
I’m rushing into the elevator, ripping the same drywall and I see the same high-school classmate. This time I say hello, and the guys getting off on the same res floor all get to know each other. I walk down the hallway towards the shitty room, do a double take on the room I just passed because my name was on this side room. I am SO HAPPY!
It’s exactly the way it was as the other guy had it at first glance. My high-school friend comes in to take a look as I’m still stepping into the room. I turn around to express my happiness, and we hear this somebody practising on a badly tuned guitar. I turn around to see my best friend, David. I didn’t know he was a part of this.
We start screaming … :)
There’s a couple details I left out, and a lot of this dream has a lot of symbolism, but not enough time to discuss all of them atm :P
I think this signifies the changes in my life, and it almost seems like a second time around, and I’m much more comfortable this time around. I felt alone the first time around and everything was unfamiliar, but this time instead of wanting the new and not noticing and appreciate the familiar I have, I have it with me, because it was there all along. Now I realize why it’s important and that I needed it.
Alright, time to make a BLT sandwich for breakfast!
I love that shit.