tomorrow will be my very first driving class!!! am excited actually. getting close to achieving one of those listed in my action plan.

it’s weird, people, well, two very different persons have dreamt that i…uhmm…got engaged…first it was my cousin, and today a close colleague just told me about how she dreamt i got engaged but only a few people knew about it, kind of like a hush2 thingy (but she couldn’t see who this mysterious fiance of mine was..too bad). it can be that detailed. you don’t know how graaannd it was, however, in my cousin’s dream! haha.
it’s weird because why in the whole world would they dream about me? getting engaged somemore!! and i don’t ever dream about coming close to having a special someone. i know i know it’s just a dream. but two people dreaming of the same ‘event’?

please don’t tell me there’s a third person out there who dreamt of me getting engaged, or it will really get spooky!!!

anyway, it’s all in good cause, maybe their dreams might bring some good news, but otherwise, just a dream to amuse their sleep ..(and i’m the subject of their amusing dreams???)

this brings me to a dream i had back in IIU, which quite amused me actually. in this dream, i was somehow, bringing my two very adorable little sons to school/nursery/kindergarted(?). it looked like the first day of school. and i somehow knew a ‘husband’ was somewhere nearby, but i don’t know who.

then you know how sometimes, when you’re dreaming, there’s this other conscious, the thinking conscious, coaxing you into reality. i don’t know how to put it, but during this dream, i was pushed to think ‘i have got to know who is the father to my dream sons are’. my mind was saying ‘who’s their father? who’s their father?’ over and over again. in my dream, i was looking at my sons’ nametags and i could see their names clearly (which i now remember dearly). i was like reading their names again and again, afraid that i might forget them. and still my conscious was urging me, ‘what’s the father’s name? what’s the father’s name?!’…..

and

i didn’t see it. i didn’t see the father’s name! and at that moment, i woke up. and thinking what the heck was that dream all about??! and was disappointed i couldn’t see who this mysterious husband was!!

lord, this is embarassing.
but hey, it’s about dreams nowadays, huh?
(ni baca suli nyer blog ah ni, kan dah ter-ilham nak tulis pasal benda ni, but yeah, the colleague’s ‘fault’ also for dreaming about me~) 🙂

ps: was in BH today. i have to be a good trainer. i need to, now.