2015-05-27 Wed 2 PM OI Q.1 TP.HCM JSA:
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My Salvation Army friends made a evangelistic animation film that featured cameos or star appearances from Darth Vader & other famous characters.
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Mother Died in my dream, 2015-05-13 Wed, 5 AM in my room at Old Ink, Q.1, TP.HCM.
I was in our big imaginary house and my aunt Karen Williams and uncle Jim walked into the house with their kids. I think I saw my siblings but I couldn't find my mom. I looked for my mom in many rooms and assumed later that my mom died.
I was in our big imaginary house and my aunt Karen Williams and uncle Jim walked into the house with their kids. I think I saw my siblings but I couldn't find my mom. I looked for my mom in many rooms and assumed later that my mom died.
Monday, May 11, 2015
Drunk Katie
I awoke from this dream right now, 2015-05-12 Tuesday, 9:30 AM in my room at Old Ink, Q.1, TP.HCM, during the current time zone here in Saigon, Vietnam.
In my dream, I was with my original family in my original trailer home that we grew up in. We were probably our current ages or younger. I was born 1985 and I am 30 years old now as of this year of 2015. My older sister, Katie Jean Arnold, will turn 35 on June 24th.
We were together as a family in my dream. I don't know if this was a family reunion because I was thinking more about how it is normal to be together as family.
In my dream, it was late and I was going to go somewhere with Katie. I was walking around the house and was probably getting my clothes from my parent's room. Normally my room was on the other side of the house but I've had my things in my parent's room before at times in real life.
In my dream, I saw my mom sleeping on the couch in the living room. My dad might have been cooking dinner. I think I saw him. Katie turned on the music/radio and/or TV and it was too loud. I think she turned them on. I have been scared of her at times but I quickly turned off the TV as if I was the father instead of just the middle child.
I went to my room and saw drunk and/or high Katie jump out the window. She ran around outside on our street as a Vietnamese ambulance van came and went after her. I don't know why the ambulance was going after her instead of the police. I was seeking to confront Katie. I was being a man and I was going to be scared of her. I yelled at Katie from my window and said that I love her but I also wanted her to get help. My younger sister, Crystal Ann Arnold, was on a bike outside and was kind of neutral between wanting to support me or Katie.
Katie was scared and she was like on speed. She was going to find a way to run away. I cared and I was trying to talk to her but then I woke up from that dream.
In my dream, I was with my original family in my original trailer home that we grew up in. We were probably our current ages or younger. I was born 1985 and I am 30 years old now as of this year of 2015. My older sister, Katie Jean Arnold, will turn 35 on June 24th.
We were together as a family in my dream. I don't know if this was a family reunion because I was thinking more about how it is normal to be together as family.
In my dream, it was late and I was going to go somewhere with Katie. I was walking around the house and was probably getting my clothes from my parent's room. Normally my room was on the other side of the house but I've had my things in my parent's room before at times in real life.
In my dream, I saw my mom sleeping on the couch in the living room. My dad might have been cooking dinner. I think I saw him. Katie turned on the music/radio and/or TV and it was too loud. I think she turned them on. I have been scared of her at times but I quickly turned off the TV as if I was the father instead of just the middle child.
I went to my room and saw drunk and/or high Katie jump out the window. She ran around outside on our street as a Vietnamese ambulance van came and went after her. I don't know why the ambulance was going after her instead of the police. I was seeking to confront Katie. I was being a man and I was going to be scared of her. I yelled at Katie from my window and said that I love her but I also wanted her to get help. My younger sister, Crystal Ann Arnold, was on a bike outside and was kind of neutral between wanting to support me or Katie.
Katie was scared and she was like on speed. She was going to find a way to run away. I cared and I was trying to talk to her but then I woke up from that dream.
Friday, April 24, 2015
Robot Steve Erkle Joey: 2015-04-25-Z-12PM Noon OI Q1 HCM
Robot Steve Erkle Joey: 2015-04-25-Z-12PM Noon OI Q1 HCM: in this dream, I was the Steve Erkle Robot from the TV show Family Matter. Steve Erkle made a robot in that show. I was pretending to be that robot during dinner in a big house. There were some girls that might have known that I was the robot or was pretending to be the robot but their parents may have not known and who knows what they thought. I was making sure that I walked and talked like the robot. I made sure I bent my knees enough. I don't know why I was a robot or why I was pretending. I don't know if it was just a joke or if I was under cover like as a cop, as in police, or what.........
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
Locked In
Locked in my room. I was being closed in. They were glueing shut or ceiling my door. They were like keeping me stuck in my room. This was more a feeling that I felt even as I was awaking. It was not just a dream or a dream at all
2015-04-16 Thu 5 AM OI Q1 HCM JSA
2015-04-16 Thu 5 AM OI Q1 HCM JSA
Monday, April 13, 2015
Late: 2015-04-14 Tuesday 8 AM OI Q1 HCM VN
We were preparing for a trip on a school bus or a Tri-Met bus or a normal bus. We were packing and we went to a few places on the bus to pick up people on our trip. We stopped at some places for food, for people, for the bathroom, and for collecting stuff to take I think.
I was watching videos on the bus or something. The videos might have been old home videos from the Arnold Attic collection that began in real life when I was 10 years old in 1996 in America. I am not sure what I was watching. It is a big mess and I don't know where we were going.
We stopped at my original house trailer home, space 163 in Rose Grove, Forest Grove, OR, USA. I went inside for the bathroom and in order to grab some things maybe. I don't know what I was doing in my house. I don't remember. I just remember being in a hurry. I went back outside and the bus was gone. They left. I was going to call them and get on my bicycle or run after them. It would be hard since I don't know where they are going. I don't know what roads they may go on. About five seconds later after coming outside, a double decker bus came and began to turn like at a 180 degree turn to pick me up and to turn around. But that was not my bus and the bus tipped over but then the bus hopped back up like a transformer. there might have been another bus after that but I am not sure but I was mostly all alone and I was too late and I was sad and I woke up.
Becky Westberry may have been on the bus with us earlier. People from church may have been there and other people too. I am not sure if we were going to a church camp, like the Word Of Life West Coast Camp or not. I do not know or remember, but whatever it was, I wanted to go to but missed my opportunity
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May we not go off and miss our opportunities on our lives
I was watching videos on the bus or something. The videos might have been old home videos from the Arnold Attic collection that began in real life when I was 10 years old in 1996 in America. I am not sure what I was watching. It is a big mess and I don't know where we were going.
We stopped at my original house trailer home, space 163 in Rose Grove, Forest Grove, OR, USA. I went inside for the bathroom and in order to grab some things maybe. I don't know what I was doing in my house. I don't remember. I just remember being in a hurry. I went back outside and the bus was gone. They left. I was going to call them and get on my bicycle or run after them. It would be hard since I don't know where they are going. I don't know what roads they may go on. About five seconds later after coming outside, a double decker bus came and began to turn like at a 180 degree turn to pick me up and to turn around. But that was not my bus and the bus tipped over but then the bus hopped back up like a transformer. there might have been another bus after that but I am not sure but I was mostly all alone and I was too late and I was sad and I woke up.
Becky Westberry may have been on the bus with us earlier. People from church may have been there and other people too. I am not sure if we were going to a church camp, like the Word Of Life West Coast Camp or not. I do not know or remember, but whatever it was, I wanted to go to but missed my opportunity
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May we not go off and miss our opportunities on our lives
Monday, March 2, 2015
Dad's Tank, 2015-03-03 Tuesday 11 AM Q1 HCM JSA
Dad's Tank, 2015-03-03 Tuesday 11 AM Q1 HCM JSA: I just awoke from this dream that includes things about my father's tank and my room in our trailer that we grew up in.
I was back at home where I grew up in in Forest Grove, Oregon, USA. My home was a trailer. We were looking at the house and my room had a window and maybe it was broken and I said that we should could put a door there instead of just buying a new window like we always do. It might not be too hard to do make the window hole bigger for the door and making porches can be easy as well. I wanted to have a better room that I could come in and out of faster.
One night, in the dream, I went to where Whiz Bang was last and i was at some stores in that area and I was looking around and I was not thinking about Whiz Bang but I was looking at the changes that place had since I was last there and I was talking to store owners and talking to others and walking around and I am not sure what happened exactly.
Later, I was at Katie's last house in PDX (Portland) or somewhere in that city and we were like talking to family like a family reunion and Karen Williams might have been there.
I was looking at old mail that my dad use to send me or that I sent to myself and I decided to throw away some of my old writings and things I drew that i sent myself from Portland to Forest Grove or something. Some of it I already scanned and copied. So, I didn't need some of it any more.
Later, we were on a bus to Forest Grove, or actually to a small city in Vietnam that reminds me of my hometown. It really was Forest Groove but I was thinking or pretending to think that it was Vietnam somehow and my mother and father were on the bus with me. I was sitting with my dad and my mom was in a seat in front of us. It was like bus 57.
I showed dad a file that says he bought a tank in 1974 or so and I asked why and he said just in case the airports closed and in case there were riots and in case he needed to travel to California.... that is all he said about that I think and I got off the bus and said bye to my parents as I went back to my house in Forest Grove and/or Vietnam.
The bus like turned around and I hoped that my parents are ok together since they divorced in 2008. But I forgot my keys and wallets which is sad because how am I suppose to get into my house. So, I thought that I should call my mom to ask her to leave my keys and things in Portland (wait, I thought we were in Vietnam... confusing).
I was back at home where I grew up in in Forest Grove, Oregon, USA. My home was a trailer. We were looking at the house and my room had a window and maybe it was broken and I said that we should could put a door there instead of just buying a new window like we always do. It might not be too hard to do make the window hole bigger for the door and making porches can be easy as well. I wanted to have a better room that I could come in and out of faster.
One night, in the dream, I went to where Whiz Bang was last and i was at some stores in that area and I was looking around and I was not thinking about Whiz Bang but I was looking at the changes that place had since I was last there and I was talking to store owners and talking to others and walking around and I am not sure what happened exactly.
Later, I was at Katie's last house in PDX (Portland) or somewhere in that city and we were like talking to family like a family reunion and Karen Williams might have been there.
I was looking at old mail that my dad use to send me or that I sent to myself and I decided to throw away some of my old writings and things I drew that i sent myself from Portland to Forest Grove or something. Some of it I already scanned and copied. So, I didn't need some of it any more.
Later, we were on a bus to Forest Grove, or actually to a small city in Vietnam that reminds me of my hometown. It really was Forest Groove but I was thinking or pretending to think that it was Vietnam somehow and my mother and father were on the bus with me. I was sitting with my dad and my mom was in a seat in front of us. It was like bus 57.
I showed dad a file that says he bought a tank in 1974 or so and I asked why and he said just in case the airports closed and in case there were riots and in case he needed to travel to California.... that is all he said about that I think and I got off the bus and said bye to my parents as I went back to my house in Forest Grove and/or Vietnam.
The bus like turned around and I hoped that my parents are ok together since they divorced in 2008. But I forgot my keys and wallets which is sad because how am I suppose to get into my house. So, I thought that I should call my mom to ask her to leave my keys and things in Portland (wait, I thought we were in Vietnam... confusing).
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