racism in my dreams

last night i had a dream in which my classmates kept calling me mexican even though i am guatemalan. i was very angered by it that i bought a class action lawsuit to them. that is what my dream was about, fighting racism in the university level.


and then i woke up

crazy ass dream

last night i dreamt i lived in a south american nation that was taken over by warring drug lords. i myself, was a really popular figure, it was not specified in the dream why i was popular.i get on a plane to go on an international trip when all of a sudden my plane is bombarded by bullets, the pilots are shot dead and i am stuck with friends in the plane. we run out of the plane and run into the adjacent hotel. we go to the top floor thinking it would be the safest, but the drug dealers are already on top. so throughout the whole dream it's my crew and i trying to go down the hotel, floor by floor, without getting shot. along the way people in my crew die, i see them die. it all ends with me trying to escape on a road bike. i'm riding backwards, all this weird ass trickery. that's all i can remember from the dream.

saturday night dreaming

this is a rather geeky dream. i dreamt i had the perfect camera set up. the set up was an sx70 with as much px100 film i wanted. rather geeky dream but it's my perfect situation. i was taking pictures of everything, it was cool!

FRIDAY NIGHT

all i can remember from my dream is that i was arrested, that is all i remember. being handcuffed and having my miranda rights read to me. what does this mean? i am a bit confused. anyone have any ideas?

Wednesday and thursday night

From those 2 evenings i cannot remember any dreams i hate not remembering dreams, i feel so lost, anything could have happened! perhaps i dreamt and invention, a cure, something important. oh yeah, i just discovered lil boosie, wow, so damn awful. school is almost over! woo! then june comes, world cup! so much to look forward to.

dream from the night of 04/21/2010

last night i dreamt that i was taking last semester's modern physics final. this time it had some langrangian mechanics in it. i turned in my exam and took it back to answer more questions, meaning i cheated. it was weird, there kids in it who went to my high school that don't even go to ufs. and there were people from uf who weren't even in the class last semester.

that's my dream, see you guys tomorrow morning!

pauly shore

i tried watching son in law, couldn't do it, it was so bad, it was like god took a shit and it came out in movie form