Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 9/15/2019
By pinkstar16121
I was at this kind of art museum and I had met this girl, and we were getting all philosophical. Later on she gave me a card. I soon did the same for her, but as I was walking around what became a store now, this guy handed me the card back, except I must have lost all common sense then because I thought the card was for me, and it didn't phase me that the envelope said Kelley and not my name. It was unsealed, and I opened it, reading the exact words I'd written. It was a completely blank card even on the front where I could write, and I basically wrote a long thank you on the front. It said something about "thank you for getting philosophical with me." It was only then that I realized, then looking back at the envelope, that this was the card I'd written, and I was confused. I felt like she didn't want it, and I tried talking to her. I heard her voice, but I couldn't see her and I never got to see her again, but I told her I liked having a friend who I could get philosophical with. I talked about how I had many theories about the universe, but then got back to my main point that I was just glad to have a friend. I stood in front of this store aisle rack stacked with these wooden logs as I spoke. In real life I have felt like I have no girl friends, and I compensate by pretending girls on YouTube whom I follow are my friends. I do feel like I just made a friend though. I met her on Thursday, and I got her number, and she just invited me to this makeup event she's hosting. I met her through a demonstration she did for the business of which she is a consultant. She greeted me like she'd always known me, hugged me goodbye, and kept touching my back gently, which I didn't mind because her whole vibe was just very inviting, and I loved being around her. She had some inspiring stories to tell too. Anyway, I sound like I'm talking about my dream, but fortunately, this was no dream 😊 Back to it...I vaguely remember being in this kind of hotel/dorm room, but I don't remember much. The part I do remember is I met this woman who teaches at the same online company I'm planning on working at, and she was giving me advice about how to be prepared for the classes. She said, always make sure ahead of time that you have the right props, and she gave me an example of someone starting the class in a Santa costume with an elf puppet, which is so bad because the kids are in China, and it's so ethnocentric, but anyway, the lesson called for her to dress as a scary witch, which was strange too. The classes irl do not entail dressing up in costume. The lady realized she had the wrong props and was like "oh well, we'll just explain what happened." She had the opinion that it was the company's fault and not hers. She then ended the lesson. The lady who was giving me advice/the example told me that was a big mistake to make, and the problem was she didn't prepare ahead of time. She showed me this binder of papers that she had that helped her stay organized with lessons. I liked the idea. We were done talking then, but then I was in my kitchen with her. I was getting some pasta out of my fridge to eat. I had a thought then and asked her, "are those papers something you got from the company?" She said "no." I then guessed she'd got them from a template, and she said yes. I woke up then.