Tests

I just had a dream that I had two written tests to take. One was definitely a Bible class and the other was I think history. I didn't study so hard hoping that common sense will take care of most of the answers. The first question was about a symbol which didn't make sense at all. The correct answer was Median, but the symbol looked like a spider inside an octagon. Yeah... weird.

Anyway, I freaked out, changed seats because I felt cramped since I was sitting way too close to someone else taking the test. I starting worrying that maybe common sense won't help me much this time. I looked at my watch, and it said 3:11 realizing I only have 19 minutes left to finish the test. Next thing I know, I woke up wondering my alarm didn't ring... Apparently, my body clock woke me up 2 minutes prior to schedule. I'll edit this later and maybe draw and upload the symbol the puzzled me. It was found on the 2nd page of the book I studied from together with various other symbols... I wish I remembered more of them.

I need to break this silence

I thought this would be easy to maintain. Clearly, I was wrong. There's absolutely nothing I can remember worth writing here. Maybe when I get some crazy dream again this blog will finally be updated.

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My subconscious has been very inactive as of late.

Funky Restaurant

My dream last night was pretty weird. A bunch of friends and I went to a restaurant. There were 8 of us total. We all sat on a long table side by side. It's a long thin table so everyone is just sitting one side and nobody on the other side... almost like a bar but it's a table. We talked about what to buy and someone finally suggested a whole fried chicken. So I went to the counter and paid for the chicken, with a price tag of 4.99 pounds. Seriously, it's not dollars or euros but pounds. I remember thinking, "man, that's freaking expensive!" Hmmm... Somehow that was all we ordered because of the cost and we had to split that chicken 9 ways. Why? There was a stranger that sat on our table so instead of just us 8, we have to share our food to a total of 9 people. I felt that everybody didn't have enough to eat so I went to their back room and found some sardines or tuna or some sort of canned fish product. Going to each person on the table, I gave all 9 of us a portion from the can, which obviously means that each person got less than a spoonful.

Interesting dream, huh? If only I have time to write them when I wake up in the morning, my brain would have retained more details.

Difficult Test

Two nights ago, I dreamed that I was taking a test. The questions were so beyond my limited pool of knowledge that I felt helpless and pretty much resorted to guessing the answers. I even tried skipping some questions so I can go back to the ones I skipped later but the next ones were just as difficult to decipher. I recall even complaining out loud that we didn't even have a reading assignment to do the day before. Everyone was having a difficult time with the test that the teacher even came by and gave us some freebie answers for a couple questions. Also, there was this one girl crying loudly and complaining to the teacher while the rest of us continued to complete the test.

Anyway, after a while, it occurred to me that I may as well read the instructions again. Surprise, surprise... It's one of those tests that requires one to carefully read the instructions before doing anything. The instructions pretty much said that in each question there are numbers written down within it. Doh! All I have to do was to sum up all of them and write the answer down in the end. No wonder the questions didn't make any sense! None of us were supposed to know the answers in the first place.

I was so excited! So excited, in fact, that I had a difficult time adding up the numbers because I wanted to be the first one to finish and at the same time wondering how many people have realized the trickery. However, I never had the chance to find out how this dream ended because I woke up soon after.

What happened to my arm?

It has been over a week now and I really have no interesting dreams lately. That makes me wonder because I remember having more vivid dreams in the past but nothing worth writing about has come up as of recent. A few nights ago when I was asleep, I looked at my left forearm and noticed it was insanely deformed. It caught me in shock. I looked away, blinked, and then stared at my arm again to see if my eyes were playing tricks on me. Luckily, my arm looked fine after the second glance. Of course, this is just like a few seconds of dreaming out of several hours of dreams that I fail to remember but for some reason this episode stuck out the most. I wonder what that means.

Haircut!

I remember a dream I had a couple nights ago. It involved me getting a haircut from a real barber as opposed to just doing it myself like I normally do. Anyway, he cut my hair just fine except he trimmed the sides of my head and then left a lot of hair on my neckline. So if you scan my head starting from the top you'll see: Hair... no hair... hair. I should draw it but I'm too darn lazy. So I remember walking around with a haircut like that all the while thinking that I need to fix it up but I never get around to doing it. I'm sure I had other dreams but it has been difficult to remember any of them lately.