What do you get out of your dreams?

This is really long but I have something about my dreams that I find fascinating. I usually talk with my psychologist, Kristen, about my really weird dreams.

My Dream
By Scott:

It took place at Université Ste. Anne. I was looking for Amanda. I walked into a bathroom looking for her but someone else was in there. I all of a sudden remembered that she lived in another dorm. So I go over there and when I am talking with her I realize that I have forgotten everything that went on over the summer. All of the fun activities mean nothing to me. I feel like I slept through the entire summer and missed out on everything. I then move on to find a place where Amanda and I can go for alone time. The first room that we come to is empty and very clean; I pass on it and move on. The next room is a room filled with bunk beds; all of them have sleeping bags and luggage on them. It is like there is another session starting up (that is what I was thinking). On my way out I notice that there is someone sleeping in there and she tells me hi, I think that I knew her from another session. Amanda and I then continue on our quest for alone time. I then find this “house” where we are forbidden to go. We go anyway. I am in there looking for a room; I start to walk up these steps to what seems like a “tree house” room. The steps are very creaky so I turn around to walk away (hoping that nobody heard us). When I am walking down there is a man walking into the building, he has mad scientist like hair. He tells me hello. I look behind him outside and I see the Doc from Back to the Future (Christopher Llyod). Then I look back at this man and he is telling Amanda hello, only he calls her Tony’s X (for those of you who do not know, that was her little friend before me). So when I hear this I say “EXCUSE ME!” he once again says Tony’s X. I get mad and I start telling him how that is Scott’s wife, not Tony’s X. He begins to insult her and I am defending every word that he is telling me and I am telling him about all of her accomplishments in the past couple of years. He continues to push me over the edge and I want to fight him. He does something to me to make me really want to fight him. I think to myself that it would be honorable for me to fight because I am defending my wife. So I take off my sunglasses and put them on the ground, they break in half, now I am really mad. I put my book sack on the ground and I look up to see a different person. He now looks like a normal man, but he is much taller than me. I really do not worry about that though, I reach high and I throw two punches. On the second punch I wake up with a hand that feels like it hit something. My fist was still tight and my arm was cocked back to punch again. I had just punched the head board twice.

Isn’t that weird? What does that dream mean?

I want to know what you think. I especially want to hear from people like Jessica and Kelly, who have most likely taken classes on dreams.