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Post by Butterscotch on Mar 30, 2011 9:30:47 GMT -5
I dreamed about my job last night -_-
In the dream, the registers were pretty busy, so I was called away from produce to open a register. A couple came to my line with a medium sized order. They had a lot of cabbages because they were on sale. There was some confusion because the couple thought that cabbages were 39 cents each, not 39 cents per pound and they didn't want to take all the cabbages out of the shopping cart.
When I started to weigh the first cabbage I realized I didn't remember the price look-up (PLU) for cabbages, so I started looking through the PLU booklet. I couldn't find the look-up for cabbages and after several minutes I finally asked a cashier for the number. By this time the couple had put all the cabbages back in the cart, so I had to remove them so I could weigh them.
Then they chewed me out for taking so long. I aplogized and said that I should have asked my co-worker sooner, but they wouldn't accept my apology and got nastier and nastier and I began to cry. They finally left, and I turned the light off on my register and took care of the other customer on my line. While I had my back turned to bag this person's order two men got into my line and began to unload their cart and by the time I realized they were there, they had unloaded about half their cart. I was so upset, but there was nothing i could do. The dream ended there.
Later on that night I dreamed that my manager and I were walking in the store lobby when a car drove by and shot at us. We ducked for cover. One of my co-workers gave me a tiny gun and I shot at the car.
Oddly, the first dream was more upsetting.
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Post by Butterscotch on Apr 22, 2011 8:39:10 GMT -5
Last night I dreamed that I went to an amusement park with some family members. It was similar to Six Flags Great Adventure and had a safari as well as an amusement park. After we paid, my mom and I were separated from the rest of the group. There was an offer to get a free hotel room on the park grounds, so we went there. We weren't going to stay overnight, but we thought we could put our stuff in the room instead of using lockers.
Mom was busy fussing with her stuff, so I went outside and discovered that our hotel room was very near the safari.There were trees blocking the view, so it was hard to make out, but I quickly realized there were a bunch of kangaroos just outside a fence. I got excited because I love kangaroos and called for mom, but she wouldn't come. I started taking pictures of them, and I was so happy and excited.
Mom finally came out and said "look, Jen, there are kangaroos!" and I got annoyed and replied that I already knew and that's why i wanted her to come outside.
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Post by TBustah! on Aug 30, 2011 4:10:19 GMT -5
I had another flying dream again the other night.
At this point, I've had the same basic dream so many times that I never seem to be surprised that I can fly in them. XD
This time, I was testing some sort of rocket pack or something, which allowed me to fly faster than normal.
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Post by Butterscotch on Sept 4, 2011 10:05:41 GMT -5
I don't think I've ever dreamed about flying. I do dream a lot about being back in high school, which I had again a few days ago.
This dream took place about a year after I graduated. Now, in real life, I never attended any sort of higher education after high school. In my dream, after graduating high school, someone who does not go to college can choose to go back to high school, for free, for college level courses, but there is a certain stigma attached to doing so. It's something only losers do. After taking a year off from school, i had decided to take my old high schools college classes. My first class was supposed to be art class and I was nervous about seeing my old teacher. I didn't want him to think badly of me.
As I walked toward the classroom, I noticed several other students from my graduating class also heading towards the art class room. I was glad that I wasn't the only one going back to high school.
We had trouble finding the classroom, as the school had remodeled some during the year we hadn't been attending. The classroom was filled with really old desks, like from the 1940's, which is weird, since the school was built in the late 50's. There were some ancient books in the desk I sat at,; I assumed they were textbooks, but one was actually a bible. The desk was really rickety, so I moved to a sturdier one, which looked a bit newer, maybe from the 70's. The teacher walked in, and took attendance. There was about an even mix of highschool students, taking the course for college credit and people like me who had graduated. The teacher recognized me, but he didn't seem upset to see me, which made me feel better.
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Post by Butterscotch on Dec 27, 2011 20:40:18 GMT -5
Short, but kind of weird.
(A little bit of background info, my youngest brother works at the same store as I do. )
So, I dreamed that my manager had scheduled me to work for a few hours, then go home for a bit and come back later that same day.
I wake up, and don't really think to much about my dream. Later that day I learned that my brother had agreed to work an extra shift, so he'd work for a few hours and then go home for a bit, then come back in later that day
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