Oh no… who were u angry at?
Not u babe…
I don’t know what name to give this person in the fictional blog…
Is this a guy or a girl?
A girl…
Oh?
She threw me under the bus — in the dream. Not in real life.
Oh? But does she do that in real life?
I haven’t spoken to this person for weeks in real life…
I wonder who it is…
I wanna say their name is Becky because it’s such an eyerolling, “Fuck you, Becky” 🙄
Like Becky just rolls off the tongue in situations like this, like Karen.
But in real life I do know a really nice Becky and a really nice Karen so this HAS to be about FICTIONAL Becky… and if I ever mention a fictional Karen, it’s fiction.
Lol… okay…? 😏
So that fictional Becky in my dream just fuckin pissed me off 😤
I’m still trying to breathe properly from waking up out of it…
Did something… happen at work yesterday?
Nothing out of the ordinary.
The only instance I can think of in a similar wavelength of emotion would be a customer pissing me off.
What about it?
I don’t know they were just pissing me off. Sometimes people just piss me off and I still smile and get thru it. It’s my job. That’s customer service.
Who pissed u off?! What happened?!
It was probably something to do with a return or exchange, I dunno.
Those interactions piss u off?
Not every time…
But a lot of the time… I don’t know… it’s a bit of a pickle…
Why would a pickle piss u off…
I don’t like it when people have a very timid energy about them when this interaction happens. It reminds me of a little rat. The energy rattles me.
I’m sensing them and I’m like, “why r u being so sus? Should we be concerned?! Did u steal these items and now ur trying to get that money?”
LOL…. wow…. 👀
99% of the time that’s not the case right?
But I sense that ENERGY….
It’s their own guilty conscience…
But what does that have to do with Becky? 👀
It doesn’t!!! 🤣🤣🤣 LOL…
It was just a weird dream…
Now I remember an earlier part of the dream.
Becky hadn’t appeared yet either…
I was trying to fill in some forms, some paperwork… nothing was going right.
I think that’s the feeling from yesterday. Outside of work. With my parents. Nothing was going right. It felt like such a struggle.
U were trying to fill out paperwork?
Just in the dream, that didn’t happen yesterday in real life at all.
Mmm…
Which bro is ur best friend right now?
The guitar 🎸 one…
I thought so…
Yeah? How did u know?
An intuitive feeling…
What else r u sensing?
I know why ur not here… at least I know the answer now… but it wasn’t all intuition u gave me signs…
I did… 👀
I don’t want u to feel sorry.
I… do tho… 😅 I’m very much feeling sorry for myself and to you…
It’s okay. Stop feeling sorry otherwise ur gonna piss me off like Becky.
Ohhhh? That’s how to use that name in a sentence? 👀
I guess now it is? 😘❤️
