Dreams
Of all the dreams I’ve ever had, this must rank as one of the craziest.
- The whole dream began with my sister SMSing me “Why are you crying”.
- I wasn’t, my eyes were tearing because they were sore.
- Suddenly, I was back in camp with the Commandos, yet not at Hendon Camp.
- I knew this because the place looked like my parish, complete with several parishoners too.
- We were being invaded by red army ants, but apparently this happened every year so they were more than prepared for it.
- It also happened to be my birthday, which, as you all know, doesn’t happen till September 19th.
- And apparently a lot of people had well-wishes for me. I needed a website to store them all.
- Aesop was there, too.
- He had a funky story to tell.
- Too bad I can’t remember exactly what the story was about.
And then I told myself I’ve gotta wake up and blog this, before I forget it all. This is what comes of having Café Cartel’s Cabrona Pasta for dinner and McDonald’s Chicken Fillet Value Meal for supper.







June 24th, 2004 at 11:11 pm
How satisfying to be able to blog down the weird dreams huh.
Napped with children’s sleepy music in the backgroun (for sleeping nephew) I think I had a dream about a giant sheep attacking me. Or something related to scary nursery rhymes.
June 25th, 2004 at 1:16 pm
But… the sheep in the nursery rhyme was black. Or maybe you’re Anti-Bush or something.