Murphy's Law in my dream

At first I was at work. Everything there was going wrong, I was losing a lot of things there including personal things which upset me. I walked into the bathroom and entered a stall and saw a garbage bag that was full of my belongings. Clothing, underwear, notebooks, photos, necklaces....
I grabbed the bag and tried to drag it out of the stall but it got caught on something (not sure what) and ripped. Somethings fell out and a favorite necklace of mine went into the toilet. That really pissed my off and I groaned as I picked up the necklace. I looked at it and threw it into the bag. Some of my co-workers both male and female started to enter the bathroom. I began to panic, I didn't want anyone to see my belongings so I grabbed everything and stuffed them in the somewhat torn bag. One co-worker saw what I was doing and handed me another garbage bag. I took the torn bag and placed it inside the new one. Carried the bag outside and threw it in a dumpster.
Then at some point, without even realizing it, I was at home, with everyone from work there...still working. I went into my room and everything changed. Instead of 2 twin beds and teal walls, there was a full sized bed with pink walls. At that moment, I went berserk and trashed the room. While I was trashing my room, I decided to look at my phone so I pulled it out of my pocket. Flipped it open and it was completely damaged, on the brink of falling apart. As I was trying to keep the phone together, I was dialing a number but it never came up right. I had to constantly re-dial the number. Getting tired of dialing the whole thing over again, I hit the CLR button and the phone fell apart in my hand and hit the ground. I was devastated but not about losing the phone, losing my contacts. Didn't have any number memorized. Then I walked towards a window and looked outside. My crush (let's call him...Leon*) and a female co-worker were talking to each other on the sidewalk. Suddenly, they both got into their cars, Leon driving off first and he female co-worker following behind him. As she turns the corner, she almost got hit by a Dr. Pepper semi truck.

Finally, my phone rang and woke me up. I thought, "Yes, my phone is ok" :P

Ahh....don't you just love the haphazardness of dreams?



*Name changed to protect identity

Second time this month

I had a dream about him again. Not the guy in my previous post. This dude, Matt, was my crush back in high school. My sophmore year in high school '02, met him in my english class. That was many years ago so I guess my brain was just recycling memories...? I don't remember my first dream, I just know that he's in it. This morning, at 3:30 am, my brother's alarm woke me up. Just in time I guess because I can feel heart beating really fast. Normally I would remember scary events in my dream but this time, I don't. The only parts I remember is swimming in an indoor pool, getting out and going into the bathroom. I'm assuming it was a uni-sex bathroom since guys and girls were in there. I looked in the mirror and saw my collar bone and shoulders had huge flakes on them. I didn't freak out but kinda disgusted with it and asked people around me what was going on with my skin. Then Matt came up to me and said that it was sun burn. I told him that I never get sunburn and he said, "Well guess what, that's sunburn." And walked out the bathroom. I changed and left the building and saw him outside talking to my dad. I walked up to them to see what they were talking about but when I reached them, he said bye and walked away.
After that, I don't remember the rest of my dream. I wish I remembered what made my heart race. Only things that are terrifying in my dreams do that and I always remember, but this time I don't. Haha, maybe is was a night terror.

Anyways, I'm sure that this dream meant nothing, but I just thought that it was odd that I dreamt about him twice without thinking about him at all, since high school.