what a dream
Last night I had the wierdest dream. I dreamt that I was working at Whole Foods as a cashier and the line was just endless. I ran away to get a price check and when I came back I got comfortable by sitting Indian style on the bars holding up the register. Then I dreamt of my family and some odd reason I was holding a baby boy. He was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo CUTE: light skinned, plump body, and such an adorable face!!!!
Then I was all of a sudden shoppin at the Flea Market or Farmers Market for fresh fruits. There I bumped into this Cambodian lady (she knows of her past life & about me & my sister Reth).
She "so where and what are you doing now?"
I "oh wow I didn't even recognize you! I'm right now hoping to get into a PT school. I'll be doing that for a couple of yrs."
She, "well that's good. Dont' let anything that anyone say bring you down or make you forget your dreams! Take care!! "
That was one odd dream! It sort of felt reassuring though...eh who knows
Then I was all of a sudden shoppin at the Flea Market or Farmers Market for fresh fruits. There I bumped into this Cambodian lady (she knows of her past life & about me & my sister Reth).
She "so where and what are you doing now?"
I "oh wow I didn't even recognize you! I'm right now hoping to get into a PT school. I'll be doing that for a couple of yrs."
She, "well that's good. Dont' let anything that anyone say bring you down or make you forget your dreams! Take care!! "
That was one odd dream! It sort of felt reassuring though...eh who knows