This is weird cause there are times when i decide to turn in early, 11pm so that i can have at least a 7 hours sleep. And its these times that i have weird dreams...
Yesterday night was another one. Decided to sleep early since the quarter final match between federer and ancic was delayed by rain. In this dream i dreamt i was rushing off to somewhere in the morning. Then i realised i left something in my office and hence i had to leave my house extra early to go to the office 1st. i reached the office at 6.30am. Styrangely, my office has now become a shoplot. And like most shoplots they have that metal shutter thing which they use to lock up the place evry night. So at 6.30 am, the shutters were only open halfway, so i had to duck to get in.
In the office, all the expat colleagues were already in there, seemingly busy with work. Me on the other hand, wandered around looking for my place. The office inside this shoplot is huge! well anyways, after wandering around for like 15 minutes i found the elevator to which i pushed the button to go down. Yes i worked 18 floors underground in this dream. the elevator stopped at the 5 or 6 floor underground when the door opened.
i stepped out and i was in a super huge cafeteria. it was the size of a warehouse or supermarket. so there i was wandering again, looking for my spot. then is aw this door, which i entered. This led me to a super duper huge toilet. there were rows and rows of toilets and showers. as i tried to walk to the end of this toilet, i noticed that the toilet lighting was quite dim. Then i could hear the sounds of the shower and it suddenly stopped. Then i can hear one of the doors creaking when its being slowly opened. Scared shit, i ran to the end of the toilet and realised theres no exit on that end. i ran around the toilet toget back to the door where i came in thru. The door was actually just the size of a toilet stall door. i opened the door and there i was, in the cafeteria again.
I walked around somemore and then bumped into my colleague who had just finished her meal. she suggested we go to the office together. So we walked to the elevator again and headed downwards. This time around the lift stopped at the 13th floor, 5 floors above my intended destination. the door opened and we both stepped out.
We were another huge toilet again. The lights were dim and flickering. Scared shit, again we waled aroiund looking for an exit. and again we heard the toilet water running then the sounds of someone turning off the tap. then the door creaked open, freaked out (again) we ran to the end of the toilet, and this time around, at the end of the toilet is this corridor, much like those we see in hotels. There we met a guy, who's dressed like he works in a hotel and we asked him for directions. He directed us to the elevator again and left. We walked towards the elevator and i pressed the down button again.
Then my phone rang. It was my alarm and i woke up. Now this seriously got me wondering. what the hell is going on in my mind when i sleep?!?!! I should be sleeping soundly but instead, i get shit freaky dreams. I know the huge toilet could probably mean that i'm yearning to join a gym (i've been looking around lately) but the office underground?
oh well, woke up with a stiff neck and now i cant hold my head up straight. sigh...
boodyboy, out!!!
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