In another part of my dream last night, I was driving back to HongKong, using some seemingly dangerous tunnel and underground road system. And when I reach the "destination", which was some sort of Chinese goods department store, I had to find a parking space, and eventually PUT THE CAR in a bag and CARRY IT. Staff was not that friendly there, but eventually a kind staff member (interesting enough, "played" by a member that I am not that familiar at the church I go to every week) help me to carry my car in a plastic bag.
The dream has some Doraemon feel.
Wednesday, March 03, 2010
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