White knights can carry my luggage.

Apr 27, 2009 09:44

There's product placement even in my dreams now. Somehow, a Macbook sneaked into my dream last night. That and my (ex)classmate.


In the dream, I was at first discussing some stuff online with my Swedish exclassmate - it was something about MySQL or whatever you call it - I don't even know how that works or what it's really for! Then we were suddenly sitting on the lawn in front of my granny's house, him with a Macbook (he's an Apple addict, so that made sense) . We discussed advertising and ended up watching some old commercials and one of them showed the very house we were sitting in front of, only from the 70s, and my mom even said that the kid appearing in the video was her when we showed her. It was creepy.

We went for a walk, leaving the computer outside - I was like: "hey, isn't somebody going to steal your Mac?" He didn't appear to be very worried. Then at some point he was hugging me from behind and I said something along the lines of "you breathing on my neck turns me on"… and then we were kissing and making out. He wanted to warn me -it was something about his penis being too small or too big, I don't remember - but I told him that it's not happening today, anyway, as I'm on my period. (In that, the dream was right - it means I'll be hurting all day as I drag my ass to the train station and then the airport etc.) I asked him if this was what he'd wanted from me all this time and he said - sarcastically - something about just being a white knight to satisfy the (spoiled) white princess. XD
Anyway, we made out some more and he suggested that we could at least go back to the house and to bed, which we did… only to be caught making out when my mom brought us plates with dinner. And then I woke up, all flushed. It was nice. The funky thing about the dream was that he actually looked like himself most of the time, all the way to his purple sweater, which is a rarity in my dreams - people usually look different, but I somehow always know who they are. And it's ridiculous, because I didn't even feel attracted to this boy most of the time in real life - just once or twice. ;)

My suitcase weighs around 30kg when I stuff everything in, which is very, very bad news! I don't know where all this weight came from! Though the scales I'm using are a bit off, and you can never weigh suitcases properly this way, anyway. Well, I will have to carry an extra plastic bag (or two), as well as stuff one of the smaller spacebags into my backpack... and then hopefully I'll be down to 20kg. I hate the limits on luggage. :( My train to Brussels leaves at 5:21pm, I'll be in Brussels at 5:56pm, then go to the airport and my flight should leave at 9pm; I'll be in Prague by 10:30. My brother's coming to pick me up.

By this time next week I will be at work in Munich... I'm not exactly looking forward to that.

traveling, dreams

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