Dream Log for the Knight
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viernes, 25 de febrero de 2011
Accidental Tourist
last night I dreamed I went on vacation to some place in the middle east, It was a medium sized modern city, that reminded me of Cancun, except that it didnt have an ocean, it had farms.. but all the hotels and buisiness were placed along the main street.. I think I dreamed this city before but partied at a luxury hotel on a balcony style disco that overlooked that whole area, anyway I was there with my family.. we had a family gathering at the hotel room, but it was getting kinda boring, so I told my brother that we should go out to see a movie or go to one of the local bars, so we left in the car, I told my brother to check out what movies were playing, the one that called my atention was a scary movie about fat women, so I go in the car to check out some night clubs, but then the dream morphed and I was with my nephew and we stopped on a farm because he wanted to see the farm animals, so we stopped there got out and petted some ducks, mostly birds on that farm... then we met the family that lived there, an arab man who married an american teacher who quit her teaching job, because what she mnost wanted in life was to have a farm, and their daughter who was probably 10-13 years old and looked like the mother, then the dream morphed again and I was alone and wanted to go back to see my brother who was at the movie theater, but I was on the other side of the farm and it was going to take me a 30 minute walk to get back on the street, so I took the back road and boarded a bus to take me back to the car, what I didnt know was that the return took about two hours because the bus stopped at another town on the way there, on that other town we passed(the bus driver two other guys and me) a meeting between the local citizens and mexican polititians that went to talk about social security health care, aparently the arabs dont have a good enough system for health care so they need mexicans to tell them, heading that group of polititians was Genaro Borrego who used to be director of IMSS in mexico, anyway on the way back we took a picture of a newspaper someone was holding on the street while they took a picture of us on the bus...
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I found the city, its Tripoli, the capital of Lybia...
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