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Sunday, June 15, 2008

Obsticles and Pigs

6.14.2008 Dream

First the dream started out ok with me taking a belly dancing class. I thought I was doing ok until the teacher comes over to me and has me do a hip movement she just demonstrated. The rest of the class was continuing to practice and I tried to copy the teacher's movements. Then she grabbed my arm and yelled at me, "What is wrong with you? It's not like that, it's like this," She did the move she was showing us again. It was a simple push of the hips from side to side, something I can actually do in real life just well. Anyway, she continued to yell at me then stormed off to take care of the rest of the class. I muttered that this should be a ballroom class, I'd be better at it and she overheard then snapped that I should go down the hall to that class instead. I said that I couldn't afford that class and it meets at the wrong time for me. Then we had to do this really weird group move where we pick up the smallest girl in groups of three and swing her around in various different forms. It was my job in my group to catch her legs. I was determined I could do this because I am a big strong girl and should lift her on my won when she spread her legs to late for me to catch her so I fumbles a bit before I could hold on to her but didn't drop her at least. The teacher was furious and stormed out of the room. I tried to do my best.

Then the three of us had to do an obstacle course around this jungle gym that was too small for adults to go down the slides properly. I had to pick her up on my shoulders and she had to get to different points where there was a ball to collect and punching bag to hit, a marker to grab, and a door to go though without hitting her head. The third girl was there to help catch her if she fell off my shoulders and to go over the ground parts of the course.

Then we took a break and all went swimming. I did good with my team so far and spoke about it to some friends. There were boys over by the edge of the pool and they were all my type of good looking (don't you just love those kind of dreams?) and I was shy to go over to talk to them. One of them came over to me and made me feel better. I instantly had a crush on this guy and I think he like me too but I wasn't sure. We had a lot of fun playing in the water. (Don't get the wrong idea here all of you dirty minded people; it was normal play not special play.)

The obstacle course continued and we got near the end where our smaller girl had to climb to the top of this small flat area of the jungle gym we had to all crawl to the end of the plat form and if we stayed the wrong way we got sprayed with a bunch of water. We laughed so hard after getting sprayed so many times! Then we slid down the rope to the end where we were supposed to pick up a small fan type sign with a number on it saying we can get a prize and move on to the next round being handed out by the race master. I almost sank to the floor when I saw the guy from the pool was the race master. He was handing out the winners' signs. He asked one of the passing groups if they remembered to bath the pig. My group looked at each other and smiled, "we forgot to bathe the pig," we said to each other. I looked up at the guy and said to my group, "Stay here and I'll go bathe the piggy." His eyes met mine and we smiled as our eyes locked. Then I woke up.

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