Dreams, the subconscious figments of reality.

Dec 31, 2009 11:22

I had a dream. (No, i am not trying to sound like Martin Luther King)

Having dreamt 18 years of solid dreams- well that is if going by some scientific theory that all humans dreams every night and its just about whether we remember them when we wake up - I really can't decide whether dreams and projections of future realities or reflections of our subconscious minds. Though from what last time dream was, i'll really like to think it was the former but nevertheless, i've always believed it to be the latter.

I dreamt that USS was opened to the worlds, well, at last something i wished for coming true even though its a pretty mild wish. The rollercoasters were awesome just as i hoped it to be, something like sitting in a capsule and being whisked up and down at high speed.. The details are kinda blurred as it was half an hour ago since i woke up and dream details dont stay for long. Anyhow the atmosphere was that of a night themepark, dark, even pretty scary. A sense of melancholy lurked about throughout actually.

Then there was the thing i wanted to happen which eventually did, sighted by _________ who was like laughing, saying yes at last it happened! We four (him and his friend) went to have dinner at the rooftop, and somehow it became a school setting, and i got expelled! Wooowie. I remember have some plans, grand plans to do well, i remember having ms chan as some geog thingy, but its difficult to explain actually.

Actually, forget it wth. I have decided i dont want to think about the dream.
Dreams are afterall, meant to be dream.
This is a really abrupt ending but whatever.
1 last day to 2009, and then byebyeee welcome 2010 with open arms. Welcome a new beginning.
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