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I had a bunch of dreams last night; none of them were good.
In one dream, my family and I were trying to catch a train to Poland, but somehow only my cousin and I made it on the train. I lost my suitcase.
In another dream, which may have been an extension of the Poland train one, I was trekking through some sort of African desert with this group. We came upon this oasis, and everyone was exclaiming about how marvelous it was; it was really beautiful too. Then the tour guide basically tore into all of us for our hypocrisy of looking for and glorifying exotic experiences that were no more meaningful than the experiences that we could have at home.
In another dream, I was sitting on this couch in this house being sad. Then an ex showed up, and he said I know why you are so sad. You miss me. I said, My mom died last month. He felt stupid. That was the last one. I am not going back to sleep. :neutal:
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Last edited by Little32; 04-11-2010 at 09:21 AM.
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