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I\'m outside in the backyard standing in the rain and getting wet. I\'m trying to show some one how to potty train a new dog. Next we're in the house, my friends husband ignores me like I\'m not there. Her children are all around us. There\'s a washing maching and clothes. Next I\'m on the phone getting bad information about my health. But the man on the other line, won\'t tell me whats wrong, he just keeps saying it\'s bad. Next I\'m on the phone with my Aunt and she\'s trying to tell me somethin. Then I see myself having to have an operation and missing all of my lower female organs. I'm thinking I would rather die then go through life living without my lower body.

I'm outside in the backyard standing in the rain and getting wet. I'm trying to show some one how to train a new little puppy and make them come to you. Next we're in the house, my friends husband ignores me like I'm not there. Her children are all around us. There's a washing maching and clothes. Next I'm on the phone getting bad information about my health. But the man on the other line, won't tell me whats wrong, he just keeps saying it's bad. Next I'm on the phone with my Aunt and she's trying to tell me somethin. Then I see myself having to have an operation and missing all of my lower female organs. Weird dream

I was Barack Obama's closest friend. There was a romantic chemistry between us, we had kissed once, but decided not to act on our attraction, since he was married and running for re-election for President of the United States. We were in the den at the White House on the night of the election. While he was waiting for the polls, we were opening gifts that he had received from his followers. He received a barbeque grill. Then he opened this really big gift, which contained a huge, life size can of barbeque ribs and a life-size bottle of barbeque sauce. We were hysterical laughing and he asked me to take a picture of him with the ribs and sauce. I made a joke and said, "you can cook your ribs on the grill you got." His family, a few sons and a couple daughters and his wife, were all out campaigning for him. His daughter came home to get something and screamed at him for having me there. I told her, she should calm down, because we were only friends. She accused me of lying and being pregnant with his child. I assured her that I was not pregnant. She said that I was breaking the family and house rules, to not get pregnant while living at home. He had followed her out the front door, to try to calm down his daughter. I was worried about her telling someone and ruining the election and his chance to be the President of the United States again. Barack did have the choice to leave his family and the presidency and spend his life with me, but neither of us wanted him to give up his dreams. In the meantime, I went to the bathroom to get ready for the party. My best friend, Lisa, came to get me, because I was in a panic state over my outfit. She took me to the main bathroom, where there were alot of women getting ready for the party. It seems that we were all staying at the White House for the weekend, kind of like a retreat. I said to Lisa, that I looked like an army guy fighing in war. I was wearing a black t-shirt, black pants, and black shoes, with a camoflouge green button down shirt over my black t-shirt, which was not buttoned. As we were walking to the party, we stopped to view these boards, almost like the boards, they have up in train stations with the train information. These were the poll tallies at the time. It was undecided stilll who was going to win. The announcer had stated that voting ended at midnight, and I gasped because I had forgotten to vote for Barack. While we were standing there, a lady from work (at the IRS), told me she waiting for my step-son to get there, and he was driving a cadillac and he was 16 years old. Then Lisa and I, met up with my son, Jonathon and my nephew, Justin. We were all sliding down this long hallway, that went on a down slope, to get in line to buy fast food. My nephew wanted nachos with chili and cheese. We were at the party and I watched with love from afar, as Barack celebrated with his family. I could feel the longing in my heart to be with him.

It always sounds really silly when you try to tell what happened. Okay this is kinda weird...and I promise no mind enhancing medication was involved either. All I can remember now is, that I was in some kind of laboratory, but it was made to look like it was in a tropical rainforest. I was locked in and had become friendly with a giant tortoise, we were really good friends. I had been taken to another room and upon my return my friend had fallen into some water and was face down and not breathing, he was also missing his shell. I remember picking him out of the water and trying to get him to breathe but was really concious not to hurt him and because he had no shell he felt like jelly!!! I remember finally managing to get him breathing again and noticed someone had left the door open. So I ran out with the tortoise and luckily found the shell, and I just remember running for my life, just running and running while holding onto this poor animal....sounds weird and strange, but at the time I was convinced it was real!!

I was fired from my job in Vietnam and informed of this at 6 am. For some reason, the British International School then offered me a job in London, but only if I could be on the 8 am flight. When I arrived at the airport, I realized that I forgot my big suitcase with all my clothes in it. I called my friend Hailey to bring it to me, but she said she couldn't / didn't feel like it because she was shopping. Then I called my boyfriend Robert and he tried to convince me to stay even though I no longer had a job in Vietnam. He offered to let me live in his apartment. I got really upset with him for trying to change my mind and keep me idle. He wouldn't bring my suitcase to me either. Then I sat in the airport wondering how I would get my things to London if I left without them. I just sat in the airport. I didn't get on the plane, but I didn't leave the airport either.

Today, I took like a 15 minute nap. In that nap I dreamt. I dreamt that I was drunk/high without actually having had any of those substances. I could not walk straight, and nobody would help me. I drove with my mom in tow, who was little to no help as I ran a red light and treated a very busy intersection like it was a round-about with no exits. The car had breaks that wouldn't work, and my mother was yelling at me to do more illegal things as I sped through this apparently authority-free world. Then I walked away from a friend of mine and pulled a plug that was attached to my back and plugged into her chest out without even knowing. This is apparently what passes for a heart in this particular dream, as I was informed by paramedics who were passing by, but refused to stop to help. In their defense, I didn't help either, but that's because I woke up.

I dreamt that this guy had sent me a broacher for a dance class. In the envelope the was a couple hundreds and twenties. He also left a note that said " from A.A. To Amor, with love" A.A. Are his anitials btw. That was it Background information:It was odd because I haven't seen this guy since middle school and we hardly even knew each other, but I did in fact have a huge crush on him and he knew that I had a crush on him. But after middle school he had left to Mexico to play soccer there.

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