I dreamed that I worked at Wal-Mart. Hahaha I have friends that work there and I don't want to say that I would hate it, but I hate retail anyway. I work at Bed Bath and Beyond and we have the snobbiest, most self-entitled customers in the world. Anyway, that's not the point. This has evolved into a dream journal, so this entry is about last night's dream.
Wal-Mart. 3 am. I was getting off work and I was walking around to the back, through the garden center and then through a garage and my car was behind a gate. It was super friggin dark. gonk I hate it when it's so dark in my dreams. But I think it's because I have a blackout curtain. So yeah, I had a bag in my hand. I don't know what was in it. Probably candy. I want Taco Bell RIGHT NOW. So hungry. Anyway...
There was a shopping cart left at the entryway to the garden center, under the enclave. No one was around, and the garage was straight ahead. Some of my coworkers that I recognized from reality were there smoking and chatting, not paying attention to me. I started ripping through the bags in the cart, putting stuff into my own bag. When my bag was full and I was afraid that someone might see me, I ran to my car. I dropped the bag off and went back for more.
No, I don't know why I didn't just take the whole cart at once. Or just grab the bags. For a minute I was back at my old house and my mom was trying to show me something in the back corner of the yard. Then I was rounding the corner at Wal-Mart, back at the garden entrance. Two managers (whom I also recognized from BBB) were walking out. I tried to play it off as me just coming around the corner nonchalantly. Carolyn, the nice older lady, gasped when she saw the terrorized shopping cart. xd She immediately thought it was mine and came up and started asking what happened and what all was missing. I also played that off. The managers mentioned finding out who did it, and I got that sick feeling that I was about to be caught. They said they were going to look at the cameras. I followed them inside. After a minute of following them, I tried to start a conversation. I said something along the lines of, "So, I need to tell you. I think you need to know." And then I shrugged and said it was me the whole time. I had that kind of self-assurance that it was okay, and that they needed to understand and realize that it was okay. But they were confused and were about to yell at me. I ran off, back to my car. They tried to chase me but I drove away. I think I threw everything in the river later on. Hahahaha.
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