better type this now before i forget it
So I had the most awesome/insane dream ever.
I was with my mother in Paris and we were in someplace like a cinema where they were showing next week's Lost, I remember the faces of the freighters or something like that. Surely there was Jeremy Davies and the asian guy dressed in blue. But anyway, then we went out and saw this advertisement or something for a small place where they showed some modern rendition of some opera I completely forgot. So we went and the place wasn't even a stage, was much more someone's private (big) living room. So the thing starts and I don't remember what was except that I sat in a chair exactly in front of the place where the action was supposed to take place and as soon as the players have to go out I find that one of them is Naveen, singing in some quite good Italian with a very sexy accent and dressed like Sayid except the tank top was black or something. Then sometimes he looked my way, I smiled his way or something like that and in the pause instead of going back in we started talking and he actually started flirting. But heavy flirting or something like that. Than he actually asked me out and I actually said something like sure whenever you like, it's not like I would ever refuse you (completely forgetting my mother was supposed to be there) then he smiled and I woke up.
So okay, I fell asleep while studying Greek literature but if these are the results (-> me actually remembering what I dream/said dream being pleasant) I think I'll tire myself much more. Okay, madness over. Just to write it somewhere because I'd probably have forgotten half of it in a veery short time if I didn't. Hell, I forgot about a fifth of it in the minute it took me from getting up to start typing the part when he came into the picture.
I was with my mother in Paris and we were in someplace like a cinema where they were showing next week's Lost, I remember the faces of the freighters or something like that. Surely there was Jeremy Davies and the asian guy dressed in blue. But anyway, then we went out and saw this advertisement or something for a small place where they showed some modern rendition of some opera I completely forgot. So we went and the place wasn't even a stage, was much more someone's private (big) living room. So the thing starts and I don't remember what was except that I sat in a chair exactly in front of the place where the action was supposed to take place and as soon as the players have to go out I find that one of them is Naveen, singing in some quite good Italian with a very sexy accent and dressed like Sayid except the tank top was black or something. Then sometimes he looked my way, I smiled his way or something like that and in the pause instead of going back in we started talking and he actually started flirting. But heavy flirting or something like that. Than he actually asked me out and I actually said something like sure whenever you like, it's not like I would ever refuse you (completely forgetting my mother was supposed to be there) then he smiled and I woke up.
So okay, I fell asleep while studying Greek literature but if these are the results (-> me actually remembering what I dream/said dream being pleasant) I think I'll tire myself much more. Okay, madness over. Just to write it somewhere because I'd probably have forgotten half of it in a veery short time if I didn't. Hell, I forgot about a fifth of it in the minute it took me from getting up to start typing the part when he came into the picture.