Rant...

Ok I know this has nothing to do with dreams... But I just need to get this out!

Don’t you just HATE it when lectures are repeated over and over?

You may think if you see it happen to another person, “meh, it’s them and not me” 

But it really gets on my nerves, especially when I see it’s not making a difference at all. 

Then when the people giving the lectures decide to compare the person they are lecturing to someone supposedly better, for example:

Bob and Bill’s mum: “you need to try harder. Bill here, he works his butt off. He gets A*s all the time and is going to get into university no problem. But YOU are heading to a low paid job that requires no skill. You don’t try at all, while Bill is always making an effort.”

Do you see my point?

To me when I see that happen it seems as if the parent is trying to make their child be someone else… I don’t like it.

Well I guess that's it for now...

Byeeeeeeeeeeeeee ^^

Food dreams...

So, I ate some lovely Ben and Jerry's ice cream last night.
When I went to sleep I dreamt that I was looking for it in the freezer.
I found it, then thought, "Hm, that's not the flavour I want."
Much to my convenience, in the second drawer down there were some more flavours -
One of them being the brownie one... (which I love.)
As I searched the freezer I was thinking about all the flavours that I've been told to try and as I thought about them they all began to appear.
It was great.

......

Now that we're on the subject of food dreams...
When I was younger, I moved to America with my mum, dad and brother.
My favourite type of crisps are salt and vinegar flavoured, and I was accustomed to eating Walker's salt and vinegar crisps.
When we moved to America, there were no Walker's crisps. I had massive cravings for salt and vinegar crisps!
So in this dream I was stood on a sandy beach, I could smell the salt in the air. I heard my dad call out, "Chloe..." I turned around, and he was stood in one of those kitchens that are on display in shops or whatever, but it was on the beach. He had something in his hand. It was a packet of salt and vinegar crisps. I was walking towards the crisps. I wanted the crisps. "Chloe.... I've got salt and vinegar crisps...."

Then, I woke up.
Turns out, my dad had been calling my name because it was time to get up for school.
I was so disappointed.

Hm, waking up early really sucks.
Thank goodness I have actually been getting to sleep or I might have just collapsed today at work...
I'm soooooo sleepy...
I think I might have a nap actually.
Sleepysleepysleepysleepysleepysleepy....

-.-

Not a good sleep last night ...
When your younger brother stays up late playing loud music, it's not good.
He could at least turn his subwoofer down! >.< It was the bass that woke me up!
(This is at like, 2am or something like that by the way.)
Well,
I've got to go to work.
Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Sad

I'm wondering if I will actually dream tonight...
I'm sad enough to wait up until my video is uploaded to youtube.
I'll most likely dream about youtube.
Haha.

Letting Go

This is a video that my friend Zoë and I made.
It is meant to seem almost as if it is in a dreamlike state.

Hm...

I had the strangest dream I've had in a while last night...
I don't think I'll go into it.

Lucid Dreaming

I'm a lucid dreamer - meaning that while I dream I am aware that I am dreaming if that makes any sense... 
This not only means I am aware that I am dreaming but, if I don't like what is happening in the dream, I can control it.
I like it that way, haha.
If the dream is funny, I have a habit of thinking "oh I have to remember this so that I can tell so and so all about it!"

(-_-)...z...Z...z Last night's dream:
I am standing in a wheat field, the wheat is growing really high - taller than me, and it is very golden.
The sky is blue with the occasional cloud and the sun is shining brightly.
I am relaxed as I walk through the wheat field. Suddenly I notice that there are colourful sculptures and strange art around me.
I walk through the wheat field as if it is an art gallery.
In the distance I see what appears to be beach balls bouncing around by themselves.
They are bright red and yellow and I walk closer to them, mesmerised.
I realise that they are not beach balls, but sort of like those round lampshades you can get ?

I thought it was a pretty relaxing dream compared to some I've had to be honest. ^^

Sleeptalking

Recently, on holiday, I was forced to share a room with my brother.
Every night he talked in his sleep - most of the time he only mumbled and I could hardly hear what he was saying; however, there were some interesting things said.

At one point I managed to have a conversation with him:

Brother: "No guns at the table."
Me: "What?"
Brother: "I SAID: No guns at the table!"
Me: "Oh, ok... Don't worry, I've put the gun down."
Brother: "... I kill Jesus..."
Me: "Hm, I don't think many people would be happy with that..."
Brother: "I am a terrorist."

I do worry about him sometimes.

Last night, I slept over at a friend's house. Lately I haven't been getting to sleep very easily, so I was still awake when she started yelling gibberish at me. It made me jump at first, but then I realised she was sleep talking. The only word I could understand was 'car'.
Then, in the morning when I was very lightly sleeping, she said, "Is it ok if we wake up at 9? I have to go to stagecoach."

She didn't remember saying any of that... She quit stagecoach, and it wasn't even the right day for it.

Anyways, 
gonna sleep... 
Or try to...

They say it takes like 7 minutes on average to go into a deep sleep??? 
Can someone explain to me why it takes me hours?!
Haha, night.
/(-_-)\...z...Z...z

"Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night."

Dreams can be boring, weird, interesting, funny...
Dreams can be real.
Dreams can be anything you want them to be I guess. 
Well, actually, it depends how you define the word dream.


^^
Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.