Strange Dream
Jun. 11th, 2007 08:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lady_windermereAnyway, unless it is fandom related, I don't usually share my dreams. But last night was kinda weird.
I was in a US University, studying English, and for some reason, we were allowed to drink in class. So there I am, drinking a can of Stella, with my best friend, when two people arrive. They take my tutor to one side, and start talking about my characterisations, in front of me and the whole class. Saying what every character I do sounds the same, it is from my own pov, and not the characters. I am about 21 here, and in the senior year. In the dream is sounds to me as if they are about to fail me, in my senior year, so I am pretty down. Then I go to get something to eat, and lose my friend. Who has told me I cannot become an English teacher in the US, because of my British spelling of English.
At this point I run into some people I really did go to Univeristy with, namely Eric, Jim and Alex. They ask me why I don't just become a universty tour guide. As the Univeristy has some interesting structures. I got to the staff self service and get some sandwiches, but no-one seems interested in a tour guide, and then I woke up!
Ok so this was the second dream, I went to bed early (really just for a nap, but slept for hours), and woke up when I drempt I was in my night clothes in the icy cold morning, collecting iced milk for my neighbours. That was because I threw the covers back when was hot, and woke up in the cold night air!
I was in a US University, studying English, and for some reason, we were allowed to drink in class. So there I am, drinking a can of Stella, with my best friend, when two people arrive. They take my tutor to one side, and start talking about my characterisations, in front of me and the whole class. Saying what every character I do sounds the same, it is from my own pov, and not the characters. I am about 21 here, and in the senior year. In the dream is sounds to me as if they are about to fail me, in my senior year, so I am pretty down. Then I go to get something to eat, and lose my friend. Who has told me I cannot become an English teacher in the US, because of my British spelling of English.
At this point I run into some people I really did go to Univeristy with, namely Eric, Jim and Alex. They ask me why I don't just become a universty tour guide. As the Univeristy has some interesting structures. I got to the staff self service and get some sandwiches, but no-one seems interested in a tour guide, and then I woke up!
Ok so this was the second dream, I went to bed early (really just for a nap, but slept for hours), and woke up when I drempt I was in my night clothes in the icy cold morning, collecting iced milk for my neighbours. That was because I threw the covers back when was hot, and woke up in the cold night air!
