dream

I woke up this morning at 7:45 am, mostly because my biological clock triggered me to wake up. But I felt like sleeping a little bit more, so fell back to sleep again until 9:15 am. During that second session of sleeping, I had a dream.

The dream was like a series of fragment, but mostly it's like this: I took a bus to go to a place to visit some dance performance rehersal will a dance troop that I was with. After then I was kind of left alone so I went to bus station to try to take a bus again. While I was waiting for the bus, I realized that there's a lot of very pretty and sexy models on the street, promoting and selling all sort of stuff. There were even a model all dressed up in gown leaving the bus that I was not waiting for. It was a hot shinny day, and somehow I talked to myself that I felt sorry to these girls.

So then someone knew me in the line and started talking to me, and we were talking about practicing for band in church. Strangely, in the middle of the conversation I realized that I was already in the bus.

I then I pretty much woke up naturally at the end of the dream.

There's one thing I realized while I was in the dream, though: I was still no happy with some people who I knew from the troop before. They knew me, and I was doing my part being friendly with them. But they only talk to me when they needed something from me, like computer repair support, or roughly want to know what I was doing so that they could this information with others to exchange for other information. To me they were the typical "Hong Kong Chick" and hope that I never met them before. (If you asked me a few years ago I would hope that they witness their love one died in a tragic death and then being killed in the same death, but I guess I am slightly less angry these days.)