Dream analysis

During our Jeopardy game in GENPSYC, one of the items that came up is Freud's dream analysis. So hmm… dream analysis eh? Freud gave a lot of emphasis on the unconscious and on dreams.

Needless to say, I am also someone who is fascinated by dreams. 

So I searched up dream analysis on the net, and here's what I came up with. 

http://www.dreamanalysis.info

It is a website dedicated to understanding and exploration of dreams. You can even submit your dream for analysis. 

Interesting, huh? 

I melt into the couch and disappear from the land of the living

"What is that puddle on the couch", asked a little girl.

"Oh, that is what's left of the person, who slept her life away," answered her mother. 

I am dead to the world in the mornings of Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays and Sundays. I am dead to the world in the afternoons and early evenings of Mondays, Tuesdays, Wednesdays,  Thursdays, Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. Though, I am alive on some Tuesdays, when I have meetings on afternoons and early evenings. 

Dream on morning of Novermber 14

I sleep most mornings, mostly until 12, sometimes until 2, if I'm lucky.

We were in a museum in Intramuros, my thesis mates and I. Then, we went to the gate of Intramuros where Ms. Ethel and Joan's thesis group was. They were going into Intramuros for a tour, and we said we'll tag along too. We got down a wrought iron stairs, MG and I. Then, we, MG and I, had to climb through a tunnel/cave/under a bridge that led to a main road. We were under the bridge along a time, figuring out if we were supposed to go, to turn back or to go to the other side. We finally decided not to tun back. And when we got out the other side, there was a line of Caselyns and Charleas, there were many of them, lined up one after the other, lying flat on the floor, like soldiers in a war. We, MG and I, were on the side of the road, where the grass is scratchy. We then decided to turn back again, because the Caselyns and Charleas wouldn't let us on the road, and we'd be exposed if we were not on the main road, we'd be too obvious lying there on the grass.

We, the teachers from Jubilee and my sisters, are going swimming on the beach.

We, two other people I don't know in real life and I, are in an elevator that goes diagonal. the walls of the elevator is glass, you can see outside. It leads to the top floor of the tallest building in Taiwan. So I'm very scared and freaked out, because I am scared of heights. Once, we got to the top floor, the elevator opened to a fancy lobby. When I see the elevator now, from the lobby, it is the fancy type elevators, with wallpaper and carpet floor and everything, so unlike the elevator we supposedly got off from. There was a movie theater, where I watched a movie with the other two people. But it was about one o' clock AM and my sister was already waiting for me outside, so I decided to leave early even though the movie's not done yet. We were watching "Brother Bear". But instead of meeting up with my sister, I went directly home. And it is only when I was at home, when I got to read my messages, I received quite a few messages from my sister asking me what time I'll be done, and if there is some place she could buy food from, she was getting hungry. That was when I realized that I forgot all about her. I tried calling her but it wouldn't connect. I then checked her other messages, in her other messages, she instructed me on how to dial her number, since it will be like calling long distance, since we were in Taiwan and her line is still from the Philippines. I tried to dial and dial, but I keep getting it wrong. I wasn't able to contact my sister until it was almost morning.

I was at the the tallest building again. This time, I was in front of a grand staircase, there was a person known as my mother, and there were a bunch of girls, cheerleader types. We were all dressed in gowns. At first I thought the cheerleader types were not with us. Then my mother invited them for dinner. I had a kid with me, and they had too. I sat at another table with a kid, supposedly my kid. And then, I went to the cheerleader types table to look at their kid, except it looked more like a giant strawberry, with whipped cream on it, and it has eyes, and they were feeding it. I looked at the beady eyes of the giant strawberry/ kid. Then, my mother asked me where my kid was and I said it was back at my table, and when I looked towards my table, I found that the kid wasn't there. Then, turned out the kid was with some other old lady, playing with her. Then, my mother told me I wasn't responsible enough as a parent. Then, my dad suddenly appeared, and we were at our breakfast table at home, and asked if Tope was my howe (boyfriend), 'coz he was supposedly the father of the kid. And I was like, no, he isn't the father of the kid either, and that kid isn't mine.

I was at a flight hangar, with the boyfriend, he was kind of buff and was wearing jeans and a sleeveless shirt, of the other girl who I was with in the movie theater. We talked and then, we went to a tree house/ classroom (it's a classroom set in a tree house), where his girlfriend and our other friends were. We got there, and I sat down next to his girlfriend. And I asked where our other friend was, and she said, she went to find her boyfriend. My supposed boyfriend was sat in a table diagonal to ours. We looked at each other, after my friend remarked.