Well, I’m writing this entry as a response to the overwhelming dreams I’ve been having in the past few months. Sometimes, they come in jolts - with themes, with episodes ranging from lust, anger, pain, sadness. Sometimes my dreams are too vivid that I feel like I’m watching a digital movie in real time.

First off, lets go to dream number one.

I dreamt of my officemate, as my teacher in my thesis class. Telling me things are OK over coffee in the mall. I pass by this escalator and another hunky professor casually strolls down the steps going down, giving me the thumbs up.
And the sad part was.. that everything seemed so natural for them to do this. This officemate of mine was really acting like my professor, giving me some advise on my thesis (which, at that time, was a video as well.)

Apparently, in my dream, my bosses were also there (who had guest appearances). They gave me a penalty task. All weird sorts of events happened afterwards, like My Boss actually telling me to get back to the office by midnight, and seeing them sleeping on the office floor using sleepingbags.
Well…more details were said in my last post in my livejournal.

Second dream, I was in this room flanked with white pale walls. It was my bedroom in the dream, and a mother - daughter tandem casually enters my room, whispering sweet nothings to one another, playing innocently in the background. I was lying in my bed, smiling, watching them peacefully.Then, i get attacked by white mice. White mice jolting up from the floor, attacking me in tumultuous speeds.

Third dream, which was most recent, was when my boyfriend all of a sudden appears to me as a dark asian man, (and i have no clue as to who he actually is in real life) telling me that the person I saw before as him wasn’t him at all - and that his appearances prior to this encounter was just a face to front me with. In reality, he said, he was just tricking me into falling in love with him,
and that he was a real asshole in life.

Hmm.. I really wonder what these dreams mean. Too much work and tv perhaps?

Maybe I’m just over sensitized?

Perhaps my imagination has gone haywire because of too much over thinking, caffeine, alcohol and other vices I’ve virtually succumbed into.

Blah. I *seriously* wish that the last one wouldn’t come true. What a timing. I dreamt of it during a time that our relationship was on the rocks.