so. from now on i’m gonna write my dreams, maybe i can keep track of my crazy brain. i’m not announcing it, so check the tag/category of the post first.

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so i was preparing a trip to spain, just in the way i found out about an FBI convention in Israel, so i decided to go.
The dream actually starts with me in the plain getting to Israel.
The convention is really lame, has some vids on it that i manage to copy, but it’s mainly about… i forget.

there’s mulder and scully but they are sit on the back of the place so i can hardly see them, but i’m not that concerned about it.
so going back to spain -or colombia- i start collecting some papers that reminds me of andrea p., like letters she wrote to me or something, somethings i want to show her and give her back.

then i’m getting into  my bedroom to show some people the vid from israel. one of them is hugo, and i’m pregnant! he’s sweet as i lay down and… i forget.

also there’s a moment while i’m telling my parents about my unexpected trip to israel, and like always my father is some sort of pissed, questioning why i went there knowing it’s dangerous (or near some place dangerous)

… that’s quite all, i can’t remember anymore…

REAL LIFE CONNECTIONS:
^ actual project co-worker told me about he visiting israel in a work seminar, some time ago.
^ i went to brazil and i was all grown up doing my will even if my father still hates the idea.
^ yesterday i found a new place for my x-files dvds.