Thursday, February 25, 2016

Nolands 2016-02-26 Fri 10 AM APN HCM....

I moved into a big hotel place where the Noland family, of Salvation Army's Revolution Hawaii whom I attended in Hawaii 2007 - 2008, where. First, I saw Rob's 2 oldest daughters. They were like younger sisters to me & have not seen them since about 2008 or maybe 2010, and now it is 2016, so it's been 6 years or more. Maybe saw them at least for a second at Western Youth Institute (WYI) in 2010 after Camp Redwood Glen in California.
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I saw the girls and wanted to talk to them and see how they are but they were busy maybe moving in or meeting people or walking around or who knows what. I may have seen Rob for a 2nd but didn't think about his wife or youngest daughter. Also, didn't see their 2 boys. But when I saw the 2 oldest daughters, they looked like they did about 6 years ago or more in 2010 or before that and now they should look older and I thought about that as I was seeing them in the dream and thought it was maybe a dream or something and I don't know if there were other things or people in this dream.
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Nolands 2016-02-26 Fri 10 AM APN HCM....
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Some days ago, I was in a dream where I was at home and walked around and looked and knew it was a dream and could not read or it was all like Hebrew letters or something and that was it. THere may be other dreams in the past week or month but I forget.









Monday, February 22, 2016

Walking Dead Day Care

I had at least 2 dreams, one in my house and one in a park.

At the house, my original house, I tried to read but it looked like Hebrew or languages from the Middle East where there are weird letters. I walked around the house knowing it was a dream but was trying to find clues and stuff I can take out of my dream and into this world.

At the park in PDX, there was an old man named Mike whom I knew from Alder Housing in PDX. He had a caregiver who was also watching others who were also brain dead or who belonged in a crazy hospital. His head was tied to a ceiling beam of an outside park shelter. A black man in a nearby group of zombie old people came to me and I was scared. He started to beat me. He was punching me but it did not hurt which made me look at his funny as a doctor or someone took him from me for my protection.






2916-02-23 Tuesday 4 AM APN HCM

Monday, January 18, 2016

Water Quake

I climbed on my big tree and a doctor watched me squeeze out water out like a blanket as I twisted it at our original trailer 163 and then sewers in the street went in and I dived into the ocean which was the street for my mom and we swam towards safety,
2016-01-19 Tue 2 AM AC 47THD Q1 HCM
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Friday, December 11, 2015

Walking Rick

I was watching or was Rick from The Walking Dead and contemplated suicide. Daydream accidentally dying by chance while running from walkers, zombies, danger, and while envisioning suicide.
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Dreams: Walking Rick: 
2015-12-12 Sat 10 AM Anh Coffee, Q.1, TP.HCM
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Monday, November 2, 2015

Batman Skywalker 2015-11-03 7 AM OI SG VN JA.

Either I was Batman or I thought I was. I may have been watching him or I was having an out of body experience where I watch my life from a different perspective. Let's assume I was Batman. I was having a mid-life crisis or something like that as I was Batman and my secret identity is not Bruce Wayne but actually Darth Vader, AKA Anakin Skywalker of the George Lucas or Disney or Fox related Star Wars.

Somebody was telling me that my parents were screwed either way because of themselves and their own fate and not due to what I did or did not do. Either they were going to get shot when I was about 12 years old or they could have hid and later came out to give me a 42 million dollar inheritance which would have inspired people to kill my parents to take the money or it would have alerted the Republic (the government of our galaxy of countries and planets and star systems in space) or the Empire to take action because either my parents were already bad which means they would have to be legally sent to jailed, punished, killed, or something because they probably avoided taxes or stole the money or something, or maybe the Empire was like bad or worse and they just wanted the money for themselves despite the innocence of my parents.

Either way, I was damned, the guy said. I think it was a guy talking to me and that was basically the dream I was in until I awoke at my still current OI Old Ink room on 219/19 Pham Ngu Lao, P.PNL, Q.1, SG VN at about 7 AM in Saigon Tuesday morning, the 3rd of November 2015 by Joey Arnold Oatmeal Oregon USA

Monday, October 26, 2015

Stage Fright, Los& Late 2015-10-27 Tue 8 AM OI JA

I was like scared or something to speak at a church or something and people or Lorrie Davis asked me to speak about Revolution Hawaii and I had to get ready and be ready for my turn. So, I move up to the front rows and then nobody was talking. I went up and gave my testimony but only a few people like maybe a dozen of people were in the audience and they were not really listening and so I gave part of my speech and just sat down and maybe some were happy that I spoke. There were maybe some black people that spoke before I did. Some kids in the audience like people from the Salvation Army Moore Street church I went to from 2009 - 2011 in Portland PDX Oregon United States of America. My name is Joey Arnold Oatmeal 1985.
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And then I slept in and was suppose to go to like the Wednesday morning chapel meeting or something but it was like 10:30 AM in my dream and I would be late and then I went back to my Alder Housing Apartments in Portland, Oregon, USA and/or maybe West Virginia or New York or camp or Hawaii or something to eat breakfast before they stopped serving in like a school or something cafeteria and there were random people that ate there like Rick from Alder and the fat guy from the 23/9 park in Saigon, Vietnam. There was maybe a bridge and a small river.

And at night I was trying to find my home where I live now in 2015, in October 27 for the past 13 months at the Old Ink in District 1 in an alley of Pham Ngu Lao of HCM VN and I was getting lost and was on the wrong streets and it was dark outside and maybe I was scared and stuff.

Thursday, October 22, 2015

Laptop Theft & Who You Are

Foreigner man stole my laptop and started to take it apart and I don't know what he did with it. He accused me of stealing it and I began to scold him with a raised fatherly voice. I am 30 years old in this year of 2015 but this man is like maybe 50 but he was like a jerk or childish or younger than me and this was like a nightmare to me.

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Cat, a Vietnamese girl sings a song or was going to about who I am near the end of my last dream this Friday morning 7:46 AM now, 2015, October 23. The other dream before this was scary or something