Old Dreams

Hmm... I decided to uninstall my online games... i can't play them now, and they are taking up much disk space... arggh, Tantra Online will not be free anymore. I am searching for new free online games. Hmm... ha! I'm glad I finished sorting my CDs, next week I'll definitely finish sorting my files in the computer. yada yada yada yada yada...

Quote of the Weekend:
"I don't let my schooling get in the way of my education."

- Mark Twain

Here are my 2 dreams last August 18, 2003. This is a repost from my old blog. I just want to chronicle my ephemeral dreams... which will not be ephemeral anymore...

Dream 1:

someone phoned me... "let me not name it to you, you chaste stars." (Othello, Act 5, Scene 2)... in the dream, she called me, but the dream seemed real. i was very sleepy and sluggish in the dreamland. when i answered the phone, it was like having no enthusiasm in talking with the caller, which is ironic since i am really eager to talk with her. My subconscious mind is dominant during my REM state, which may mean something inside me, prohibiting these emotions to blurt. What if the subconscious state is what i really feel about her. Who knows?


Dream 2:

the next setting is in the classroom. a very weird classroom. not that the room did not look like a typical classroom, but it was a classroom not familiar to me, maybe a room i still haven't gone to, or i have gone very long time ago. after a while, the teacher called one of her students, but the student told the teacher that he was hearing something outside, gunshots and shouting. the class was suspended, the intercom just announced. what was ironic in the dream was that we were allowed to go home. along the way, we saw people, neighbors having a shootout. it was like we are on the brink of war. end of story. what does this mean? poetic? rhetorical? literal? figuratively? or something else? again... who knows?