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My ex boyfriend of 7 months asked me to marry him and I said yes. Then my body jumped into a classroom setting with the girl he kind of sort of likes now who is ALSO one of my suitmates in college. After we broke up he started to somewhat like her and now I don't even know what's going on with them! But in this classroom, she was on the phone and said, "I'm seeing Zac this weekend. Yeah, we're going to try this relationship thing but move really, really slow." And I ran out of the room and my suitmate and my friend Jenifer came running after me and I told them I wanted to leave. Then as we got back to our dorm rooms, I called Zac and asked him and he said I had to understand where he was coming from and not get mad. He then proceeded to tell me that him and Sydney had oral sex. I started freaking out and crying hysterically and I ran into her room and started screaming at her saying, "he was the man i wanted to marry, how could you do this to me?" and she kept repeating, "I don't know what you're talking about." Then after more screaming, I woke up. The strange thing is? Everything felt so real. When I woke up I was even THANKFUL that was just a dream. In my dream, I could feel every angry feeling, my muscles tightening up, the hysterical crying, the crushed heart. I could even feel myself losing my voice the more I yelled. I'm really into figuring out my dreams and what they mean, but this is the worst nightmare I've ever had in my life and I could really use some help...

Once upon a time, I lived in a warehouse (think Warehouse 13). One dreary evening I realized I was being romantically pursued by an ex boyfriend his girlfriend . I spurned their advances and hid myself away in a small pub with a male coworker of mine. Over the course of the night, I found myself getting ill, but refused to leave. We ended up embroiled in a very intense discussion about unbreakable plates and bowls with the bartender. She was a very stout woman eating sauerkraut and pita bread. Eventually, I bid them farewell and went home to my warehouse where I proceeded to put telephones down my pants. It was as I was placing a particularly lovely princess style rotary in my pant leg that I realized the moral of this little tale: After being woken by a phone call, perhaps you shouldn't force yourself back into sleep if it's not immediately forthcoming

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