2011-07-24 TIFF and 25th FGHS

Dreams

9am PST 163 Sunday July 24 2011 I awoke to a dream about my high school which ended with Tiffany Cumbo. I was out around the football field at the Forest Grove High School in Forest Grove, Oregon USA. THere were people out there. There was either sports going on or something to do with music. It may have been a little bit of both. I am not sure exactly what I was looking at. I am not sure of my exact involvement with all of this. I was walking around. I made it up to the front to the parking lot area. I ran into Lionel Liberty and a bunch of other people that I knew from my high school era. We were walking from near the main entrance into the parking lot area. We were walking right towards the second main front doors to the high school FGHS. Suddenly it turned into Tiffany Cumbo's house space #170. It wasn't actually magical. Looking back at it, I I just don't understand how it worked. At the time I didn't think too much of it. I walked into her house. I am not even sure if I knocked on her door or not. I walked to her last room in that trailer at the front of the house, the one that was once her grndmother's. I was thinking about her while the dream was going on. Thinking in a dream is not normal for me. It partially means that I either knew that it was a dream or it means that I was just contemplating outcomes in order to anticipate things and in order to consider manipulating the series of events that are about to transpire. I may have been aware that she already died in real life. That may proof that I knew this was a dream. I am pretty sure I wasn't aware or that I didn't care or wasn't really thinking that it was a dream untill I made it right into her room. Her room was as it was around 1995 when I was around ten and she was about nine, which was when I would hang out with her anyways there then in real life. Her age in the dream was nine and sixteen. She died when she was sixteen in real life. I felt like she was either sixteen or 24 or nine. She would be 24 right now if she were still alive. She wa sa little bit of both. Her room was as it was in 1995 when  she was nine. It was messy. There were toys, clothes, dishes, barbies, and things all over the place. She was sitting on the floor playing with some toys or she was just sitting there in a sad kind of way. She may have been puzzled about dying or something. It reminds me of dreams she had in real life about going through some Disneyland ride that took her into Hell. It also reminds me when we kidnapped her when she was around five and we took her to Vacation Bible School (VBS) one summer day around 1991 or so. Her parents were upset because she got back late, like 8pm maybe that day. Or was that another time? But there she raised her hand and talked about a fear of moving. I got scared then too because I didn't want her to move then. She was scared about many things.

In the dream, after being at the high school, after running into friends, I walked into Tiffany Cumbo's room. I got onto my knees, I looked her in the eye, or I at least tried to. I just wanted to treasure the moment. I was trying to ask her some questions. In real life, I am not sure where she is right now but I do know that I was begging for some answers from her in the dream. I was holding on for dear life. I wanted her to talk to me. I tried my best not to wake up. I can't remember my exact words. I am hoping that the questions were cleaver and sincere. But I woke up just then.

Monday July 25th 2011 I awoke to a dream where I was at my high school again. I may have been allowed to redo high school at the age of 26. It was weird. I had to talk to people. I beg people to let me back. I then ran into some records sheet in the office at the high school. It had a roster list of the students and their statical scores. It wasn't their grade report card. It had other facts. One of the collumns was all about how popular each student was. It was all about how many people liked them. Sounds like Facebook. My eyes were glued on that. I didn't see anything about me because my eyes went strait to Tiffany Cumbo's records which said that around two to three thousand people liked her. Or was it 23 or 32 thousand? But there weren't even a thousand students at the high school when she was a student. I tried pondering that dream while I was still in it. But that was the end of it right then.

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Cow Herd Over Dirt Bridge & 2 Nude Girls in my City

I was riding my bicycle around my city and I went around to a few places. I'm 32 years old as of 2017, this year, and I grew up in Forest Grove (FG), Oregon, United States of America (USA). In the 1990's, my city had less than 20K people. We live around farms and there are the Cascade Mountains all around us. We can see Mount Hood East of us by over 2 hours or over 40 miles with snow on top all year around. One hour East is the big city, Portland (PDX) and one hour West is the ocean. There are farms and forest around us. In real life, I grew up in a ghetto trailer park, the Rose Grove Mobile Home Community. I grew up in a trailer or manufacture home. I was born in 1985 and our trailer was made around 1983. I kind of felt old riding my bike around. I rode to a few different corners of the city a few minutes ago. I love the fresh air out here. I love farms.
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I went down small dirt roads and the roads were flooded and there were cow herds overtaking the farm roads like gangs and people were with them leading them somewhere. There was so much mud and then I saw that the people mere naked. Two beautiful women were nude too and they were partly covered by mud but then they felt like Adam & Eve in the garden and started to cover up a bit and people were trying to look at the girls in their young 20's. One was probably blond while the other brunette. They looked like babes or lifeguards from Baywatch. It was like a nudist colony and I was kind of looking and I was kind of stuck in the mud too. I saw them on the dirt road as they cross a partly broken bridge over a small stream river. The bulls and cows animals probably had top up and down a little to climb over an incomplete or partly destroyed bridge. I was kind of intrigued by the hopping cows. Others were looking at the women and I started thinking about the women. Part of me wanted the girls to put clothes on. The other half of me wanted to take them to dinner or something. One girl was maybe Jeanine Orr. I think I knew her.
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Some of them like went to a website called Twigged or something were you can look at hot women and jerk off or something. Some Hillbilly guys talked about it and talked and compared porn or something with these women. But the women were simply wearing what others were wearing, the same dress code, which was like maybe nothing or find clothes you can get dirty with as we learn about farm life and learn how to be cow shepherds and lead them around like dogs do. I was there in this dream of mine that I just awoke from this morning in Saigon, Vietnam, ICT Time, 6 AM, Sunday, the 25th of June 2017, this year, as an American in VN. My name is Joey Arnold or Original Oatmeal JSA or JoeyArnoldVN and I kind of forget a bunch of things from my dreams. I like writing about dreams and have written and talked about my dreams since maybe 1995 when I was 5. I really am from a small city but my dream was only a dream. I normally blog about my dreams on Blogger / Blog Spot of Google. I joined Steem last Sunday, Fathers Day 2017. Many of dreams involves going back home and running around trying to figure things out.
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What does my dream mean?
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Please tell Doctor Freud to Dream Analyze my dreams.
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2017-05-29 Monday 630 AM ICT LEFT AND RIGHT CONTROLLED BY SHADOW I THINK BUT FAMILY TALK TALK NEAR ME

An adult son interrupted his parents while they talked USA politics about normal fake news like democrats this but republicans that and the son started yelling and saying bad words and said but this and that like maybe the left is so good or bad or the right is and it went back and forth in the blame game or how President Trump needs to do this or that and I overheard it and this was like in Saigon and I was walking by the restaurant maybe Mr Ribs in Q4 HCM and they were sitting at like a picnic table or a table outside near the restaurant and they talked politics for a few minutes and I was going interrupt and say the left and right is controlled by shadow global technocratic plutocratic governments that control many countries through banks and people and leaders of both the right and left and it explains why both the established left and right people both hate Trump and everything because both the left and right are one and the same and they have the same enemy which is Trump because Trump is for nationalism and they are for monoculturalism and Luciferianism and many bad things and I thought these things in one second after hearing them talk for a second and then woke up from my dream 630 AM about an hour or more after my Korea Mountains Blew Up Dream this Monday ICT Saigon Vietnam time the 29th of May 2017, me JoeyArnoldVN the English Teacher Original Oatmeal and I was also watching live Fox News on a stream on YouTube as I was dreaming during those 2 dreams and I still am and North Korea did launch a dream a few minutes after my first dream about them and maybe the bombs or bomb fell on Japan but maybe nobody got hit but I think my dream happened before I heard about it on Fox

DREAM NOTES 2017-05-29 MONDAY 6 AM ICT NORTH KOREA BLEW UP SOUTH KOREAN MOUNTAINS LIKE 911

North Korea blew up some South Korean mountains and I heard people scream and saw the mountains go down like 911 but mountains instead of towers going down and tis was a few minutes ago, 5 AM, in my dream, Saigon time here, Monday, at Opera tea, me JoeyArnoldVN on this 29th of May 2017 here in Vietnam and it was a short dream and I just awoke and other things maybe happened in the dream but I suddenly awoke during it

DREAM NOTES 2017-04-26 WEDNESDAY 7 AM AC ICT HCM BILL BAILEY AND MY ROOM

Bill Bailey, my 3rd preteen best buddy pal friend and possibly my favorite or best of all time or of pre-college, was moving around and reorganizing my bags and stuff in my room while I was gone or sick or dead and when I came back, in this sleeping dream, I felt sad and angry that he and others were in my stuff or was moving my stuff or was messing with my stuff and things and everything.
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I woke up not too long after that and this dream is just that one thing of me coming home to see Bill in my original room in my first 163 house trailer and I was also asking myself why I was upset after the end of the dream. But I felt bad in the dream still. Bill helped and probably made my room better and more organized and maybe others helped but I still felt not happy with that still.
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Bill Baily and my Bags in my Room:
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2017-04-19 Wednesday 6:20 AM AC STORAGE IN PDX FOR MOVERS

Can we always help people with everything? Can we always be there for our friends when they need us when they are moving or when they are having parties and reunions? Where could we meet for reunions? Where can we store our things when have too many things or in the case of emergencies and disasters?
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In my dream now, which I awoke from minutes ago, since it is 6:37 AM ICT exactly right now as I type this, me, JOEYARNOLDVN JOEY OATMEAL OREGON ARNOLD RASP MOREHEAD SAIGON VIETNAM UNITED STATES of AMERICA, at the AC, I was like helping people with moving and we were like at a party and reunion and get-together at this inside or indoors storage facility like the outdoors ones my dad worked at or would clean like that one in Vancouver, Washington, USA, but in my dream, this one was across the street from my Forest Grove Oregon library and the library was also the PDX library near the stadium downtown of PDX Portland Oregon.
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I was in one factory or storage place in FG / PDX and it was mostly FG but sometimes it felt like a place in PDX but in dreams it can be both places at the same time.

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I was there like helping people move their things in or out and having parties and reunions and preparing for them and thinking about them and thinking many different things and maybe helping people move in and out or only in or only out and this dream may have had several chapters where I did all those different things where I was helping people move in and then maybe I was helping people move out and then maybe was helping people have parties and returned to the place and maybe went to the library or libraries there in FG and PDX and or FG/PDX or whatever that it was or was not and maybe all these events happened many times or all at the same time and I feel too uncertain right now as my memories of this dream is so confused and jambled or mixed up and everything and it is just like a cloud of haze and I am writing this down because it goes with what I was thinking about in my life and especially yesterday.
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In real life, I was thinking about renting office space for making live Facebook videos and I think about this sometimes as I have made live videos in 2017 and also in 2016 a few times and maybe before 2016 too and have been making videos since I was 10 years old, before turning 11 on the 11th of February 1996. Now it is 2017, so that was 21 years ago and I have been blogging and vlogging and acting and writing and directing and everything since at least then.
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Some of that as an entertainer actor vlogger blogger and English Teacher slipped into my dreams last night, a few minutes ago, as it has before too in my life and it tells me I think about people and care about them and I try to help people and I am pretty smart and fun and creative. Thanks for reading. Eat some oatmeal. Keep some things in storage both online and offline and physically and in other ways too for backups and more. Thanks.

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2017-03-11 SATURDAY 810 AM HOME VIDEOS

In this dream, we watched home videos from our lives. The home videos were from when I was about ten years old which is what we actually have some of in real life outside of these dreams.
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There were settings to the videos. A higher quality was better. A lower one not so clear. A 1080p video is better than 480p for example.
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But the lady woke me up from this dream in real life and she is Vietnamese and she sells drinks outside illegally on the sidewalk or parking lot in front of this Anh Coffee shop at 47 Tran Hung Dao, Q.1, HCM, Vietnam, and she woke me up by hitting or slapping my left foot with her right hand and while yelling and verbally abusing me.
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It makes me sad when people like her do bad things but I should probably not get too distracted from bad people as they are zombies or dead people and I am in an airplane far above that and I am moving on and I got purpose and destiny and should keep going and should not let those things get to me as I got bigger fish to cook.














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