2008 August 18 Sunday -Dream Entry-

3 phones= 2 regular black ones, one big blue one. (I forgot where the phones came in, but they were there in my dream, I remember the colors and how many, so it must be meaningful in some way)


The group= A group of Asian girls. Skinny, nice hair, most are the normal typical Asian ones you always see, and there was one that was pretty, everyone thought she was "very pretty". I didn't.


Goatman- hooves of a goat, body of a human, head of a goat.


So I was walking around with a towel on my head, walking back to job corp even though the place looked nothing like job corp, only the way there. I went to my room to drop off a few things (it was my cousin's house, but it represented job corp) I came back out to go somewhere, and the group was staring at me (alright, people in my dreams are starting to stare at me now too, damn, what-the-hell?...) The pretty one asked me if I feel like i'm walking funny, I said a little bit, and she told me something about the towel and big head... (it was an insult that pissed me off) and the group laughed with her (sometimes I wish I was pretty so I can lead low-self-esteem groups like this). I took the towel off and I told her her butt was big, she got insecure and defensive right away. I continued onto where I was going, then, thinking that the insult I gave her didn't do much effect, I came back to say something else and beat her to a pulp for insulting me. I threw my towel on top of a row of healthy growing flower behind the group and sat down waiting for the her to finish talking to people(i think they were staffs, i'm not sure). Then a staff came up (I'm thinking they were going to say something about my towel on the flowers) and said I had 21/27/17 days, then I cut her off telling her I had to talk to her, I had to talk to her as soon as possible, I had to talk to her right now (I did that to make her forget what she was trying to tell me, I knew I was in trouble for the towel on the flowers thing, but I've avoided it).
*last thing I remember was lyrics in an album book, I don't remember what it said (I wish I did though), and the band was "House of Ashes", I've never heard of them in my life, their music, there was a cello. I love the cello. The picture on their album was a goatman, set up like the devil in the tarot cards. The picture, purposely blurred. I kept hearing the music even after I woke up. I felt peaceful and my whole entire day was I felt energized and the day was good.