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Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Dream 6 - the Bridesmaid

I had a few drinks yesterday therefore I woke up after 4 hours of sleep for water. I was still sleepy but yet couldn't go back to sleep easily. Which means, I forgot most parts of what I dreamed. I do remember thinking how interesting and movie-like (with a perfect plot) it was again, though. It took quite a bit of concentration to remember the bits and parts after I woke up at noon. Here is what I rescued:

The first dream is much of a blur, actually. I seem to be going on a 3-4 day vacation with some friends. I pack this huge bag full with shoes. Then I see myself being shocked at how big a bag I packed for only a few days. There were some cute shoes in that bag, though.

I don't know how it transitions, but in the next dream, a friend of mine is getting married. Another friend (or was she my cousin?) and I are what you would call the bridesmaids, but my cousin is the one closer to the friend, and she is supposed to handle the bride's make-up and all. But close to the wedding she ditches us, so it is left to me to deal with the bride. I take her to the bridal suite to get her dressed and do her make-up. After her eyes are done, she is ready to wear her gown. But after putting the corset on, she feels frustrated, restless: she has cold feet. Before I can do anything, she goes down to the lobby-like area downstairs, and starts talking to this one creepy guy who followed us around that day. To my surprise, they really fall in love, and she doesn't go through with the wedding, and goes with this creepy guy, who I think also has two kids. I remember myself having to bear the bad news in the celebration party, and the father of the bride doesn't know what to do.

At some point during my sleep, I also saw myself looking for an apartment. I kept going to the same apartment every time they re-posted it, and after quite a few times I tell them that I think this is the same apartment (to my smarts!) and I will not be coming again. Before I woke up, I remember driving in my car, and taking a right turn. I don't know why this is too distinct to remember, but it was very vivid.

I wonder what all this absurdness means.

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