Ok people, so this is why I sleep so much and don't like getting out of
bed, well besides the fact that I'm just lazy and all. I have the most
freaked out dreams, and they are way more entertaining than most things
that happen to me during the day. Here is the latest dream I had last
night. It's a bit disconnected and has some hazy parts to it, but
that's just how these things work out.
So the dream opened innocently enough. I was working at Wegmans, but it
was the weekend of the big reunion of the crew from Quarry St. I guess
everyone missed Wegmans too, cause they all decided to go there and
started to meet up. Most of the people were nomral enough (Gil, Dan,
Katie, Steinberg, Friedland, Alissa, Neil, Rachel), but then Nidhi
showed up, and for some reason she was in a stroller, not a wheelchair,
a stroller. in her arms was her infant child, Collin, and pushing her
was her husband, Trevor (I have no idea who he is or where he came from)
who was walking with Nidhi's 3 year old daughter, name unkown. Well
everyone met up in Wegmans, the back of the produce department to be
exact. Everyone was chatting and catching up, ignoring me, cause I was
working. Eventually I got in on the conversation too, and everyone was
happy to see me, which was nice. All of a sudden though Wegmans became
the inside of a cargo seaplane (a rather large one at that). Apparently
the plane was broken, and the pilot, who desperately needed to take off
for some very important reason. Nidhi, who had become the group leader,
took charge and found the problem, the fuse had blown. She quickly
fixed that up and they were off (at this point I was no where to be
found, just an outside observer). The plane jetted off, just in time
too, cause the seaplane pirates had just arrived. Unfortunately the
plane didn't have an abundance of feul, so they had to make another lake
landing. Once the plane landed they opened the back hatch, and Nidhi
and her followers looked out to see how far they still had to go. a
reporter from the evening news came up to Nidhi and began to question
her.
Reporter: "So what are you gonna do now?"
Nidhi: "Well it's not too far to go and I'll just carry Collin and hold
my daughters hand, so we should be able to make it. And if I get too
tired flying I'll let Trevor take Collin."
R: "You seem pretty close to the child."
N: "Yeah, we're inseperateable." (At this point Nidhi has collin in a
sling like harness across her chest) "But isn't he so cute with my
husband, it's darling." (Now the harness is magically around Trevor's
neck)
R: "It is a very touching picture."
N: "Well we better get going. Come on guys!"
At this time everyone comes to the end of the ramp and flies off into
the air Dragonball Z style. The reporter waves from the rear of the
plane and the pilot waves as he leans out the cockpit window. The scene
cuts out reallt fast to me sitting in a college appartment style living
room. It's a dark room with some orange light and it's dark and raining
outside. I'm soaked and talking to some older asian lady.
Old Asian Lady: "So Tom, you can stay here tonight, I insist."
ME: "If you insist. It is rather wet out there."
OAL: "You can change in here and then meet us in the other room." (We're
suddenly in a small den-type room).
ME: "Thanks."
I change into a pair of running shorts and a dry white t-shirt (which
have magically appeared out of nowhere, there's lots of magical
occurances like this in my dreams). I head into the other room to see
the cag (Cute Asian Girl from some of my old ORIE classes for those of
you who dont' know of her) sitting in a chair with a blanket on a
glasses. I sti down on the floor against the couch. I start watching
TV and she talks to me about a bunch of stuff. We really hit it off and
keep talking for a while (I can't remmeber the conversation
unfortunatly, but it was a good one). Eventually I was about to ask her
out to dinner too, but I woke up, can couldn't get back to sleep (I
blame my housemates for turning up the heat, damn you two!). This
however was a big step because the last time I dreamt about cag I
couldn't even talk to her no matter how hard I tried. It was kind of
like being cock-blocked, but from my parents and another couple they
knew. So is this a sign? Is my time with cag finally come? Somehow I
doubt it, but I can dream...