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Tuesday, September 9, 2008

dream lover come rescue me...

sorry for the mariah carey reference. couldn't help it.

so, i am thinking i need to make one of those post "categories" for all of my dreams because sometimes they are too good NOT to blog about. last night was no different:

ok, so in my dream i got a job and apparently jobs were really hard to come by and the fact that i got this job was a very good thing. so here is the scene: the boss lady was in a power suit and very well-to-do looking, with a really cool up-do. and i am dressed nicely too. we are in a large building that was like a nice hotel... except there were no elevators or stairs, but there was a ramp that spiraled up - all nicely carpeted. sounds normal, right? then the boss opens a door and in comes CATTLE. so we corral the cattle up the ramps with their little hooves galloping on the nice carpet. then the boss tells us to grab a cow and wrangle it into a stall where we have to kill it. well, i go into HYSTERICS. i am crying and REFUSING to take the cow's life. i was pleading with my boss "i cannot do this!! i don't care if i have to lose my job!! i don't care if my husband wants me to work" i was incoherent and a complete mess. it was so ridiculous.

so i ended up sleeping through my alarm and waking up 20 minutes before my final. (that part is real life.)


Blogger lucy said...

bahahahah! omg! steph your dreams are as wild as mine. i'll have to start posting some too! xooxoxo

September 10, 2008 at 6:25 AM  

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