Jamba Nightmare
Aug. 24th, 2002 10:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lantairvleaHad a nightmare about Jamba Juice. Now it's really frightening when you start having nightmares about work.
Anyway. It basically went along the lines of people continuing to come in even with the lights off and ordering drinks just as we were finishing up closing. Now the particularly evil thing was that supposedly both the doors were locked and the lights in the lobby were out. I think Kyle, Dean, and Joanna were there. Gah, so evil, it went on like that until 11.30 or something and I think I had a break-down because I really wanted to go home. Hope kept on saying we had to serve the people that were coming in through the mystical non-existant third door, GAHHHHHHH!
So, anyway, I think I managed to get away and ended up driving a boat on a canal and came to a stop at this "island" of buildings built out from a small cropping of rock. Again I seemed to have the powers of Spider-man (go me), except in this dream I could also turn into a cat and had a conversation between myself as a cat and some other person. Strange, strange. The details are obscure, but I think after I got in the boat again it ended.
I don't like evil Jamba dreams.
Gerk, scheduel from the devil's living room next week 2-8, 2-8, 1-6, 2-8, 5-cl, and 9am-2pm. böse.
Anyway. It basically went along the lines of people continuing to come in even with the lights off and ordering drinks just as we were finishing up closing. Now the particularly evil thing was that supposedly both the doors were locked and the lights in the lobby were out. I think Kyle, Dean, and Joanna were there. Gah, so evil, it went on like that until 11.30 or something and I think I had a break-down because I really wanted to go home. Hope kept on saying we had to serve the people that were coming in through the mystical non-existant third door, GAHHHHHHH!
So, anyway, I think I managed to get away and ended up driving a boat on a canal and came to a stop at this "island" of buildings built out from a small cropping of rock. Again I seemed to have the powers of Spider-man (go me), except in this dream I could also turn into a cat and had a conversation between myself as a cat and some other person. Strange, strange. The details are obscure, but I think after I got in the boat again it ended.
I don't like evil Jamba dreams.
Gerk, scheduel from the devil's living room next week 2-8, 2-8, 1-6, 2-8, 5-cl, and 9am-2pm. böse.
