Last night I had a dream. It was a variation on dreams that I have had in the past.
I am in college and for some reason in these dreams I have become a supreme screw up. It is the end of the semester and I have a couple of classes that I never go to. Why? Lazy, I guess and they are usually early morning math classes. My least favorite subject. I start to stress out. Wondering how I'm going to pass when I haven't even been to class in a month. Won't I just fail out right due to the lack of attendance?
I try to make it to one of the last scheduled classes, but I can't remember where it's held. This is when the building is reminiscent of a high school rather than a university. So the first couple of classes of the day I miss because I can't find them. I'm screwed. I'm going to flunk out. I am stressed and anxious, in a freaking dream.
In real life, for the most part, I have always been a very punctual person. But there was a time in high school when my first class of the day was Algebra. I was constantly late for this class. I had trouble getting up in the morning. I wouldn't be late by much, but my teacher was a stickler. I ended up with many detentions that year.
When I had the class I did very well, I got A's I believe. But as soon as the class/test was over I forgot everything. Numbers and formulas and such will/would not stay in my head.
In my third year of Marygrove College, I screwed up too. I was going through some teenage angst (even though I wasn't really a teenager any more) and I stopped going to one of my classes. I never had the work done. I should have dropped the class and not screwed up my GPA. But I didn't ...... that was really dumb.
So why all the stress now about it. I don't know. I could consult my interpreting dreams for dummies. The other recurring dream I have at times is about being in a play and not knowing any of my lines. Either I am just an understudy who has to go on last minute or am surprised that I am in a play at all and have to go on last minute. There was one dream where I went around asking everyone involved with the play to use their script (as if I could memorize the whole play in a half an hour). Nobody would give me one.
Sometimes I am in the play and have just failed to learn my lines. Or I have studied them but remember them in the wrong order..... And on and on and on.
I usually wake up before I have to get on stage. But once I think I didn't. I said everything wrong and then had a sword fight. I think it was a Shakespeare play.
Yeah, that's weird. I hope to share with you weirder ones in the future. And don't forget: remember your lines and study your Math.
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5 comments:
I don't wanna do my homework. Though I'd share. Heh. ;-)
i used to keeep a dream journal but it was many moons ago
Maria: Yeah! procrastination! It's fun.
Nat: perhaps another time I will post a dream from on of my notebooks..... that should be entertaining. :-)
I feeeeeel your pain! I was feeling your anxiety...just reading that! OW! I hated school, and the BS that stressed me out. I had dreams for many years about that high school...and that time in my life....not anymore...
but my reoccuring nightmare is losing all my teeth....ugghhh!
Love ya!, Siobhan
Siobhan,
Oh, my god! I have the nightmare about losing teeth also! But I haven't had it in a while. (knock on wood).
But the strangest thing is that I would have dreams about not knowing my lines for a play only when I WASN'T in a play. Thank God I didn't have them when I was actually performing, I would have froze for real!
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