Last dream you had

Just some really vague images last night...two grey bunnies snuggling together...me running into the ocean and laughing...me and Scott backbacking out in a rainforest somewhere, and a red bus...

Thats all very fluffy and sweet, but i just know it means a shit of a nightmares on its way!

 

I was made to write loads of care plans for all my patients and I couldn't do them. I'm guessing I dreamt that because before went on annual leave I was supposed to write loads of care plans but I didn't and I know I'll be shouted at when I get back!

 

I got rickrolled :S

 

I had a long and rambling dream last night. First of all I think I went to Devon to meet Jordi off the forums, only Devon looked a lot like Letchworth and Jordi's family was this nice hippie family I know. So that was random. Then I had a long rambling bit about not being able to get a ticket machine to work, which seemed to go on forever. Then Fin flew in from Finland to Exeter airport and we got a train to London with his mum. Then I was revising geography. In a dream.

Yeah, lord knows what that was about...

 

Lulz, I've practically lived on Encyclopedia Dramatica the past few days, which probably explains that one. Thankfully haven't had a goatse nightmare yet.

 

Now that'd be scary..
Just to psyche ya out: TUBGIRL GOATSE 2GIRLS1CUP LEMONPARTY

 

Last night I had a dream about Harrison Ford. He was due to make an appearance this year in July. Apparently he had a hit single and he would appear on TV show as a member of the audience. clairvoyant, in my dream I thought it was so.

 

The night before coming back to work after two weeks - I have a work dream. Where one of my patiets on levels had a baby, and we were pushing it around.

 

I don't usually dream, but last night had a really intense ex-boyfriend themed dream. Weird as!

 

It was simple in its architecture. Its smooth slick way, its universal appeal. It was simply a yellow balloon thingy with two handles coming down from the lower sides. Cling on and press the break to slow down and pull the handles close together for speed. You then ascend into the air and can get from A to B. In my experience, it was great. I travelled across much of London, under Tower Bridge and across buildings. Then the dream sort of changed. I was on a speed boat going across the Thames. Then we hit a part where I reversed into a basin. I sort of manouvered wrecklessly out of the small basin. Then there was a lock. I knew I had to moor up. So I did. Then there was a dhingy, I was sat in it and all these people kept saying things like, "are you basted". I then saw a duckling. It was small, but then had the appearance of a parrot. It flew into a tree, then came back to its owner, me. Then it was a duckling. I stroked it. Ahead of me on a chair under a table was a cat. The table vibrated and I thought it was the cat. Then the dream changed once more. I was with an American and we were playing Basketball. I tried to get a ball into the hoop. I failed. It was too high. I fantazised about kind of flying across and doing a slam dunk. I kept comparing the scene to Space Jam. Nobody really got what I was saying. I woke up to reality.

Additional: I have yet to have a dream about Tami Stronach.

someone translate my dream. thanks>

 

I had a dream that someone came over to me and asked me what kind of German I am. They gave me 4 kinds to choose from and I was in despair because I'm not actually German so I didn't know what to say. Then my alarm clock woke me up and I wailed "I'm German"

 

This made me giggle

I got shot and ran home and called an ambulance, but when the paramedics arrived the wound had healed over and i felt really awful for wasting their time. They said it was alright and they stayed and chatted for a bit

I woke then when the postman stomped down the steps

Went back to sleep and me and Scott were in this fat tattooed guys house and he had hundreds of guinea pigs and old antiques. He tried to sell us stuff and we refused. We played with the guinea pigs for a bit but then the guy came on to me really strong and started touching me up and saying "why wont you fucking buy anything?" so we left and i woke

 

no problem (geen probleem):

Het was eenvoudig in zijn architectuur. Zijn vlotte gladde manier, zijn universeel beroep. Het was eenvoudig een gele ballon thingy met twee handvatten die neer uit de lagere kanten komen. Klamp me vast en druk de onderbreking om de handvatten te vertragen en te trekken samen dicht voor snelheid. U stijgt dan in de lucht en kunt van A aan B. krijgen. In mijn ervaring, was het groot. Ik reiste over veel van Londen, onder de Brug van de Toren en over gebouwen. Dan de droomsoort van veranderd. Ik was op een snelheidsboot die over de Theems gaat. Dan raakten wij een deel waar ik in een bassin omkeerde. Ik sorteer van manouvered wrecklessly uit het kleine bassin. Dan was er een slot. Ik wist ik moest omhoog vastleggen. Dat ik. Dan waren er dhingy, werd ik gezeten daarin en al deze mensen gehouden zeggend dingen als, „zijn u bedropen“. Ik zag toen een eendje. Het was klein, maar anderzijds had de verschijning van een papegaai. Het vloog in een boom, dan kwam terug over zijn eigenaar, me. Dan was het een eendje. Ik streek het. Voor me op een stoel in het kader van een lijst was een kat. De lijst trilde en ik dacht het de kat was. Dan de weer eens veranderde droom. Ik was met een Amerikaan en wij speelden Basketbal. Ik probeerde om een bal in de hoepel te krijgen. Ik ontbrak. Het was te hoog. Ik fantazised over soort overdwars het vliegen en doend een slag dompel onder. Ik hield vergelijkend de scène bij RuimteJam. Niemand werd werkelijk wat ik zei. Ik wekte tot werkelijkheid.

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Hahaha

 

ha ha ... roffa that was brilliant ... though i'm not sure exactly what j0hn had in mind

 

No I didn't. I think we should welcome our German friend to the forum's new Pub. I will buy him a Fosters.

 

That's not German, I would say Swedish but it seems slightly different. Maybe Dutch, but definitely not German. I'm offended!

 

There are swedish, Dutch, or whatever language it was in, forums that other's would feel at ease with. So can anyone interpret my dream, or am I just banging my head against a wall?

 

I think its Dutch