Wednesday, December 10, 2008


I had the WORST dream last night! It was so bad that it actually woke me up! I sat straight up in bed and gasped, jolted awake and it looked like I had been crying in my sleep! Terrible!

It was a dream about traveling. In the dream I was in Key West, present day, but it was like a terrible mixture of St. Thomas and Key West. I was staying at someone's house, actually, it was the house of Meg's mean boss in STT and there were other boat kids staying there too and for some reason his house was REALLY dusty, weird. I had just flown in the night before and it was early morning and my Mom showed up and told me we had to go catch our flight back to Texas. I was really upset because I hadn't even seen any of my old friends yet and we went off to the airport. Her flight was before mine so she left and I ditched my flight and walked to the main road. I rode the STT Safari bus down Truman St in KW over by where I used to live on Petronia St. And I got off the bus and set my backpack down to get my cell phone out when all of a sudden my backpack was gone! I screamed "oh noo nooooooooooooo! my bag!!!" and I ran over to where some guy was rummaging through a trash can where I found my LV wallet on the ground EMPTY! My passport, ID, credit cards, everything was gone. I saw my backpack on the sidewalk down the street and when I got there it was empty. My iPod, my journal, my COMPUTER!!! All gone. That's when I woke up.

What does this mean? Is is because I am finally taking a leap and going to Lauderdale and I am subconsciously terrified I wont find any work?