last night dream.

i was st medllin  i guess. because i lived alone… kinda, actually a shared apartment. and the guy from the bank was there,i mean i invited him to stay with me.

but he stayed on the phone fighting with some girl. but he was so pissed. all i know is that i kinda went around, slept, did things, came back and he was still arguing on the phone.

finally at some time he hung up and i offered him stay in my bed. we were getting in and… i woke up.

something else happened but i can’t clearly remember.

something online, like in facebook. like while the guy was on the phone i was on facebook. someone had an event and i contacted him to federate… like we were fans of something. i still can’t remember well.

real life conns:

* i had lunch with the guy of the bank recently, and he was arguing with his girlfriend on the phoone (and just that day i acknowledge he’s been 5 months with THAT girl… bastard like all men)¨

* i’ve been too much online but on LJ not facebook. but i’ve been thinking about making a community. still don’t know what about.

*while i was at medellin, this other guy stayed with me a couple of nights. interesting experience.

so what i can remember of my dream last night.

i was in a secret mission to capture i don’t know who, but i was with a guy who was my partner, but i had a baby… it was my son… and i was in the operative with the baby… couldn’t i get a nany??

so first i had to bury myself in the arena of a beach to stay hidden while some bitch came and said things… the thing is that it went wrong and they found us, so we did our best to try to stick to the plan but finally it went wrong, and they captured us.

i was taken to a place (mysteriously identical to my actual home :P) and i had to stay in the living room, killing bugs… yuck :S

so that’s all i remember

i think it’s because the overdose of nip tuck. maybe julia & sean’s baby is stuck in my head. also about the handsome cool partner, it’s a mix of nip tuck and lost fanfics

so.

the night before last night i had a dream about having a baby. i had a baby but i couldn’t find it. i looked everywhere, i called him, and he was just missing.
details i remember; something about a place to ask for some paper, asking for a turn and shit… weird.

last night i dream about some weird thing. first i got to a friend’s house, and there was a party going on, everyone was celebrating and the big surprise was that her brother was painting his room walls to green :S i took the color and painted the front of the house, but for some reason i lost the original color. so i had to go a buy more colors. in the way to get the paint i had to take some weird transportation system where i found some people. i talked to them (i recognize and old art teacher from school, and a guy from tv! Jota Mario :P) and there was this guy i can’t remember who he is, but he was special to me, and he care about me.
During the trip i found people looking for some special stuff to end the world. and then there i was trying to stop them. but accidentally i found them, and shit is that i was some sort of evangelion-shinji or something like that because I was the one who could finish it all. So i kinda lost control of myself, but kissed goodby my sweetboy there.

so i went to a special place to confront whatever hell i had to to finish it all… and i can’t remember what happens.
end.

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.