Two Security Guards

last night I had two dream related with security guards, the first on I was at an apartment complex possibly in New York, I was starting my own security service for the apartment complex with a group of five unexperinced guards I hired, I was teaching and training them... after that I went to a mall with my mother and we met the mall security guard and he was giving us security recomendations... I think I found the origin of this dream, this afternoon I went to the movie theater to see Sherlock Holmes 2, theres a seen at the german arms factory that looks extremely close to what I saw in my first security guard dream...

New York Party Mix

last night I had a long dream, I went to a party at some New York casino, the casino was a large Hacienda style casino, I arrived there with my brother and some friends on an RV Motor Home, when we got off there was a woman with four of her daughters under an umbrealla stuck in a grocery cart, she was handing RV catalogs to the passengers in case they wanted to but their own motor home, once at the party I met a friend of my brothers who instead of offering me alcoholic drinks he brought me snakcs, at the entrance of the party I saw Justin Bieber he sang me a song he is just about to release, I found it odd the way he was dressed for the party he was wearing like white jeans that were cut off... before this dream I went to a poor New York neighborhood and and there were like 9 year old kids acting like gang members trying to scare me an adult, I slapped the kid in the face, I just wanted to scar the kid but I think I left a red mark on his face, anyway after that the kid behaved, I asked him where the house where they sell sub-sandwiches was and he pointed me to the right direction, so I went to the house but the people there ignored me when I asked for sandwiches, so I left, so my mother found out and told me I shouldnt have been so rude that those people were in the middle of a funeral mourning or something like that, I told her I wasnt rude I only left after I noticed they were busy and that I didnt say anything to them... oh almost forgot the woman with her daughters asked me not to mention that she gave me the RV catalog.. maybe the kid was 11-13 just seemed like he was very young...

My Hawaiian Holiday

last night I dreamed I went to Hawaii on vacation with a group, among the people in the group I mostly recognized Helen Mirren, she was flirting with some tall guy there who I cant picture or imagine who he was, i just remember he was tall, we took a tour of the bay and after that we went to a hotel type apartment, we were all sitting around in the living room, there was a large sofa there and someone had bought a n electronic version of Submarine or Battleship, where you have to sink your oponents fleet, so this one used a kind of computer screen, I asked Hellen Mirren about the game but she didnt answer me about who owned it or how to play it... In real life I dont need anyone to explain to me how to play Battleship, I played it all the time when I was a little kid... also another thing about Helen Mirren in the dream was that she enjoyed dancing spins and she was really fast at them... I played battleship with my brother around the ages of 3-5 years old and my sister showed how to play the sailor hand game, which is a girls hand slapping game but talks about a sailor going to see, so I was ready to go to sea from an early age...

SciFi Nightmares

last night I had two or more dreams or maybe a morphing dream, I went to the oil company office builidng and they had placed a new high tech baby robot at the lobby, you made faces at a camera there and the baby imitated all your faces and played sounds that went along with the face scan, then in the same building different floor I went to see my brother who all of a sudden started to have convulsions, then after that we went to a hill where we wanted to build a new skyscraper, but I was afraid of heights and couldnt go near the edge, because it had a cliff.... just remembered another part of the dream I was a record executive also and I went to a Japanese TV show to see Raphael Jr. sing, he was the son of spanish singer Raphael, the 16 year old boy looked just like Raphael... I was giving advice on how to become a star... I think I had these scifi nightmares because in real life my nephew is sick just like me, he also got a cough and flu, so I worry alot about him when ever he gets sick amd I think that got reflected in my dreams last night...

School Daze

I had three school related dreams, the first I was on a shcool bus with about twenty class mates that reminded me of my classmates from my university but we were in sixth grade or something in the U.S. riding in a yellow school bus near a corn field or other harvest vageetables, we were going to investigate a serial killer in our town who had killed about forty towns people some years ago, we were too young to remember but that was our school projetc, we reached a school principals office and the dream morphed, I saw outside the office plastered on one of the columns a copy of an old invitation to a university play of the life of Pancho Villa, a mexican revolutionary, I started to read that and it reminded me of a dream I once had, so I started to investigate about Pacho Villa and old mexican movies... finally I went to campeche and met up with several old classmates from campeche at a sport park, coincidentally Alex Jones was there too, working out but he had a small beard that was small and well define around his jaw line, he looke really funny because it made his face looke shorter and squarer, I mention that in a dream to some classmate of mine, after that I was going to leave and my classmates asked if I could give them a ride to a shop downtown that sells submarine sandwiches, i said yeah but they couldnt decide which one to go so I stop and told them if you dont give a destination Im going to drop you off right here, so they told me one and I woke up... Today in the afternoon after I wrote this dream down I went to visit the town of Cuautla in the state of Morelos, which is a town next to where Emiliano Zapata was born, he was a mexican revolutionary from 1910 just like Pancho Villa, so maybe who I saw in the dream was actually Emiliano Zapata... I think the confusion between revolutionary heroes in my case comes from the fact that even thought I do not like mexican revolutionaries I tend to like Pancho Villa more then the rest of the revolutionaries because he smiled alot so he seems friendlier and Emiliano Zapata on the other hand never smiled, Im talking picture wise, so I really dont like Emiliano, in the dream I did so thats probably why I confused him with Pancho, in anycase the image I saw of the revolutionary did look like the one they always use of Emiliano. Also I saw part of the play in the dream... About Alex Jones, I could also have had confused him with someone else and he was either playing basket ball or lifting weights in an open area much like the Venice, Ca. weight lifters... Or maybe I could have had this dream because today the son of a famous mexican movie star that played the part of Pancho Villa died today, he was an actor, producer etc... funny thing about these dreams or dream is that they fit well with the Ferris Buellers Day Off movie, and I even came down with the flu today, so Im trying to stay in bed, also another funny fact about the movie and my trip today was that I wore a polo shirt that reads Chicago on it, so I guess I am the Saussage King of Chicago... (*cough...sneeze...*)

Slow Taxi

this morning I dreamed I was an adult living in my house I had to take convulsion medicine, the kind my younger nephew takes, I broke off part of the tablet because I only had to take half the tablet, but a smaller piece broke off and I decided in order not to waste it to take a little bit that broke off, and the rest of the day I was seeing everything in slow motion, I took a taxi to my workplace or something but I couldnt think straight...

Strange Exorcism

last night I had a weird dream that didnt make any sence, I was surfing the web chatting on a chat web site and I was investigationg on the web about two movies, then on the chat they mentioned something about Obama, so I tried to do an exorcism over the internet, I dont think the exorcism worked out but thats all I remember about the dream, anyway its the fist time Ive heard about a web exorcism and I have no idea how you can exorcise satan... I just remembered something else about last nights dream, i was also on a yacht...

Sweet and Sour Bunch

last night I had several dreams, in one I was Sherlock Homes investigating a murder inside an elephant cage, I was with Watson explaining to him how the murder took place... after that I was at a town home that looked alot like the one where I lived in houston tx, except this one had houses on the back too and mine just had houses to the side, I was with my family about to have breakfast I looked out the window to the backyard of the house behind ours they had a pool and jacuzzi, I was stearing at their backyard when I noticed the neighbors were having breakfast too in their dining room and they were looking at me looking at their yard, i got embarassed and went back inside my house, they had a son that looked like he had a brain surgery on the back of his head, then some neighbors came to our house to sell hawaiian gourmet candy, one was like a budha jar filled with peanut butter candy with some sort of hunny in it and some baked cookies, after breakfast I got in my ca I was about to leave when a woman with her young daughter came out of their house, I smiled at the little girl and she came over and grabed my arm thru the window, I got terribly embarrased but she wouldnt let go of my arm, her mother smiled and then came to take her away...I think I dreamed about the sweets because in real life my mother was making french bread, not the kind with eggs, she makes them covering the white bread with hotcake mix and sprinkling them with sugar and cinnamon... oh almost forgot after the little girl I went to some guys house Im going to call snake man, he had no bones on his neck and jaw, so he could open his mouth really wide and could twist his head anyway, the doctors were at his house doing research on him because aparently the bone growth on his neck was stopped by some medicine he or his mother were taking, the guy was about 40 years old... couls the snake man have any relation to george michael and his pulmonary discease?

Brothers Act

last night I dreamed my brother had invited me and my mother to go see his new theater performance, it was a mix between hip hop dance and magic show, he started off by doing a dance performance and telling a story with the dance, then he came up to where the audience was and told us to look under our sits for diamonds turned out the diamond werent real but they were some sort of rave dance accesory, I thought he was going to use them in his next dance, he danced really well, but no, he then started to do magic tricks, he was all over the stage and so were his tricks, once he came out unto the stage riding a horse, but a firework didnt work for that trick and he mentioned it outloud, he said oh, the fireworks didnt work, then Chevy Chase came out and so did other of my brothers friend whom I dont know and they were doing different types of acts all at the same time, like a circus type thing, some were painting optical illusions, Chevy was doing slapstick comedy using wooden boards that turned into dust when you slapped them against something, it was really crazy but entertaining, the theater started to fill up, after the show I saw my nephew backstage who was really board because he was left alone while my brother was performing... I woke up from that dream because my brother called me the one who was performing... I dont know if Amadeus Mozart had siblings but since this dream was so crazy I think it might have had something to do with Amadeus Mozart... Im goint to take a big leap here and say I was at one of the Coburg Landestheater in Vienna posiibly Coburg or Salzburg, if I was with Mozart as my brother then I interpreted everything as contemporary, nothing that I saw at the theater looked old or antique and when I went backstage is when I really got a feel for the building, it was light or day outside while the inside was dark... the firecraquer was soposed to go off a second before the horse entered the stage to distract so you thought the horse magicaly appeared... and yes my brother in the dream displayed all the simptons of being an out of control Amadeus Mozart... the play might have been a Mozart Potpurri because I mixed several operas, I saw the brickwall in the dream and the white horse, the brick wall was what was being painted in optical illusion, so maybe I went to a rehersal, but alot of people we knew were there in the audience, most arrived late so Im not sure... aparently Amadeus had only one sibling, which was Maria Anna Mozart, all Im going to say about that is that I didnt feel any envy towards my brother I just thought he was a bit wild what I did feel was that he didnt take good care of his son, he was more worried about his work...

The Invasion Three

last night I had two dreams, the first I worked at a movie theater in the middle of the desert it was in a place where they had go carts and stuff like that, I asked if I could sleep at the theater as a kind of night guard because I didnt have any place where to stay, so they let me sleep under the stairs, it was a really small place but I turned it into my room.. after that I was a viking and I went to invade greece to rescue our vikings that had been captured by the greek in a previous invasion by the greeks... after that I was part of a union group that went to the local fish market to take over the market, we kicked out all the old employees and placed our union emplyees in their place, we did an inventory of everything at the market...

Oil Company Mafia

last night I had one dream, I was living at my old oil company house with my family in the state of campeche. In real life the backyard of that house was right next to the oil company sports club it had tennis courts, squash/racketball, basquet ball courts etc. etc. Since my backyard only had a badly installed fence deviding my backyard from the club I would go thru a small hole that the fence builders left in a corner until they changed the fence for a mason wall and then I had to walk all around my street to get to the club, anyway in the dream it was different because in the dream the club was in the middle yard of my house, so I went to see the cafeteria buildings and the store and several empty shops, aparently my father owned the club in the dream and he had just rented out the restaurant and the store so we were all prettty happy about it, after that I went to a mall or maybe it was the party salon in the club, Michael Bolton and Hanson were booked to do a concert there, I could only afford Michael Bolton so I bought a ticket for that, after I had bought the ticket I noticed Michael and Hanson were sitting down talking to each other next to a lobby area in the club so I went over and said hi to Michael Bolton, I didnt talk to Hanson because since I couldnt afford them I felt betrayed that they were so expensive, after I said hi to Michael I left the club but now I was carrying a basket with dirty clothes on the street and a stray dog came towards me like wanting to smell me, so I did like I was going to throw him the basket to see if he would go away but instead he thought I wanted to play with him and came closer, I didnt know what to do to get the dirty dog away from me... I mention oil company mafia because in the dream I wanted to participate with the oil company and start businesses but the oil company mafia wouldnt let me because I was too young and maybe I might want to run the oil company like a legitament company... at least thats the feeling I got when I asked my father to let me participate in someway that I could make my own money honestly so that I could maybe buy Hanson tickets or anything else I might want... Sometimes I feel like people actually want me to rob a bank or something... I think Id prefer to go to a Greyson Chance concert then a Hanson concert specially since theyve fallen into my traitors category...

Three Dreams

last night I had three dreams the first I was in prision, I think I worked at a hospital and a group of about four hospital employees, we were charged with criminal negligence in the death of a small boy or something like that so that day a riot broke out in the prison which was the perfect excuse for other inmates to kill us, I died three times in that prison before I made myself wake up from the dream, I was kicked, beat and hit with several blunt objects, the funny thing was that after I woke up I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw near my bedroom door was a gas fume outline of Jesus and the Virgin Mary, I dont know if it was my eyes playing tricks on me but I saw them for about a minute or two and they even moved, Just want to say Im not someone who enjoys talking about religion although I am interested in religion I dont like to preach, Im more of a practical kind of person so its not something I look for conciously and I do believe in ghosts and spirits but I always try to avoid them and ask god to keep them away from me unless it is something most important, I only want to see spirits when Im dead and in the same condition, so that was interesting about the prison dream... after that I dreamed there was a competition on for me, like several fathers were fighting over who took me hunting and since the guide book on hunting said going hunting in an old pickup truck is more memorable they all went to buy old pickup trucks and were compiting on who had the oldest and loudest pickup truck.. after that I went to a tex-mex tv show and they were doing a competiton about who sang better "El Niagara en Bicicleta" by Juan Luis Guerra, a gay mexican dude change the letters because he wanted the word Starman in the song and annoyed everyone, another one couldnt talk spanish and or english and was just simply annoying but they all changed the lyrics according to what they felt... About Jesus and Mary, they were just standing there looking at me then turning to each other like talking, but I didnt hear anything, but it seemed they felt sorry for me or something... I should have called this dream Three Memorable Experiences... on one of the times I was beat to death I remember I was in the prison park or common area and there was something there that looked like a drinking place for animals, like a large square fountain without the fountain, could I have been in some town square area in Egypt? I was about to be killed a fourth time but I felt I had enough and woke myself up, I can wake myself up easily but I usually try to find out what is going on in the dream...

Hand Me Downs

last night I had a dream and this morning after I woke up and fell asleep had another one, the first one was fun and cool but unfortunately I only remember I was fighting for last will and testaments to be respected by judges... the second dream I remember alot more but it had alot of uneventful and general type events, first a woman friend of my mothers came to the house because she was having a kind of door to door garage sell of her families items that they didnt use anymore, like clothing, kitchen articles etc.. I saw a couple of t-shirts with kiss fm logos printed on them and others with monkeys or gorillas on them, I was interested in those shirts because they were practically new, after that I went to a warehouse where they sold hunted animals and also regular domesticated animals you could take your hunted animal there and they would skin it for you, the guy who run it came from the U.S. and he lived he with a work visa or tourist visa.. after that I went to a school possibly in the U.S. and saw my old elementary school teacher that I got along with, I was a few seconds late entering the school and she came out to tell the ones that were late that me, that she wasnt going to let us in and she gave us special homework to do... the teacher I saw was from Rhode Island which is kinda near to long island, I think my mothers friend could have been someone like Dina Lohan and that woman came with her daughter to our house who actually reminded me in the dream of Ali Lohan, so maybe the whole dream took place around the New York area, which would make more sence because practically no one here in mexico hunts except for the northern desert area like Sonora, Chihuahua and Nuevo Leon and I was in a forest area, so the state of New York would make more sence, at the warehouse I saw a dog and a goat cuddling, which I thought was cute... I added the youtube video of the Rhode Island school of design because it kinda looks like the elementary school I went to with my teacher from Rhode Island that worked in houston, tx. something strange about my house where "Dina and Ali" came to was that there was a kind of zoo exhibit behind a glass wall and "Ali" went in there, I think she wanted to pet the animals but I think it was empty... actually the glass cage didnt look like a gorilla cage it looked more like a pinguinarium, but since I saw the shirts with the apes and the girl looked funny inside the cage... my house in the dream reminded me of a modern colonial mexican ranch style, lots of stone in the garage and lots of wood inside... actually in the dream the girl didnt look funny inside the penguinarium, she looked spooky, after I woke is when I put everything together and thought it was funny...

Bus Trip to Australia

last night i dreamed I went on a school-missionary trip to Australia, we went on a large greyhound type bus to Australia, we crossed a very large and tall bridge that I thought was made by the Chinese but my guess is that it might have connected Australia and New Zealand so Im going to say I was from New Zealand in the dream, the trip was organized by Maddonna to go help out the poor Australians, while I was on the bus I went up front to look at the bridge and talk to the chofer, I reminded the chofer that he needed to drive slower on the bridge, after that I went and sat down next to Madonna because I wanted to show her some pictures of the last trip we went on, on that trip we went to help the poor people of New York and Madonna and I had gone to eat at a fancy New York restaurant and then I showed her some other pictures of when I lived in the U.S. my house and stuff, on the trip to New York I had taken my camera this time I forgot my camera and brought the pictures from the last trip because I wanted to show them to Madonna, anyway once we reached Australia there was an army base right off the bridge, that where the costumes office was, so we all went there and I realized I forgot my passport and birth certificate, I told Madonna and she got all worked up about it, she started to ask the soldiers what I could do so I didnt get deported, one of the officers there told her that the only thing I could do to stay was if I joined a group that were just starting their military service that day and that I could stay at the base, so I accepted so that I didnt get turned back and wasting the whole trip, the same thing happened in New York but over there they accepted copies sent by fax of my birth certificate and passport. By the way in this dream I talked alot and said more then was needed at times, I went to the recruitment center it was like an office with three soldiers and they took down my personal information, about why I was joining or whatever, so I started talking about school and my grades and one of the officers asked me when and why decided to better my grades and then I started telling them about girls and how they were my principal motivation and also what I liked about them, etc. etc. when I came out of the recruitment center I saw a bunch of bored guys waiting outside... maybe the bridge was from New Guinea to Australia... I just found the army base in Australia, its in Adelaide South Australia, I found a picture on the web of two soldiers handling some sort of ground to air defense system, thats where I was standing when I was told I could stay at the base if I joined the military service, after that I went inside one of those barracks in the background for my interview...

Duels

another elusive dream and I can only remember I was dueling in the dream and not just one duel but several duels, I also had an elusive dream yesterday that I didnt post because I couldnt remember anything about it, maybe because Ive been busy lately and have been sleeping late...

Note: writesong room

I just checked writesongs youtube channel and he just posted a video of his room which was actually my house in a dream, I called it the "These Three Sailors" dream, I think and I posted as a concept video, the a-ha "you are the one" video for that dream and writesongs video for "Coded Messages" now that writesong fully showed his room I can tell a little more how my brain interpreted that room and how much I modified in the process of making it my house, this is what I can say about those differences, I saw the basic structure of the room the same except it look bigger, it looked like a full sized living room when it was actually bedroom and living room together, I didnt see any decorations on the walls like pictures, frames etc, just white walls the entrance and the distance to the computer desk was the same in the dream, except the computer desk looked like my computer desk which actually has a lighter colored wood finish and is just an economy prefab computer desk, the phone was on that desk, I let them use it one a time I think, I dont remember having the three in there at the same time and I remember being surprised by their calls, I was expecting family calls and they were sending coded messages, I said it looked like an oil company house from the state of campeche, but not from the oil company neighborhood I lived at, in other words it didnt look like my families house, it looked like the older oil company neighborhood which was built in a more u.s. type style, with dry wall etc.. so it reminded me of the old oil company houses, that I never lived at but that I got to visit in one or two ocations on invites, but I felt it was mine or assigned to me, I didnt feel like I shared it with anyone else but I didnt think about that either and I wasnt surprised to see sailors around my house and when I opened the door I might have had the feeling of being at an apartment building but it was just a very insignificant feeling not strong enough to convince me I wasnt at a house... I was convinced it was my assigned oil company house and I never thought of the bed being in the same place as the living room with the computer, I guess its interesting to see how thoughts are processed in two different brains with different experiences... I think I liked my house better then writesongs room... pretty much the room or house was empty except for the desk and living room...

Peter Pan Elusive

last night I had two elusive dreams that I almost completely forgot but I managed to salvage something of the second dream, I went to some forest near the highway and we turned it into a car camp, we all slept like in a convoy in the wooded area inside our cars, the governor of tabasco came along and he was doing crazy stuff and acting like a crook, there were some magical elements in the dream like fairys and or wolfmen, but I cant remember that part...

Trip to Spain

last night I dreamed I went with my mother to a hotel in veracruz because from there we were going to take a boat trip to spain, once we reached the hotel we entered the lobby, it was full of people and a young man came up to me and gave a small cooper coin, it looked like the 50 cent peso coin, he said this one is on the house, I had no clue what he was talking about then some people threw coins at me, I said what am I a singer performer or something? but then I noticed I was standing next to a cup and they were trying to throw the coin into the cup, so i took my place threw the coin and it landed inside, the young man gave four houndred pesos in two bills, then a girl came up to me and asked me directions or something about the boat itenarary or how to get to the docks, so I told her and shortly after my mother bumped into a guy she called her cousin and she told me to take a walk, I thought to myself now we keep secrets from each other? aparently she kept secrets whenever it was convinient to her, after that the dream morphed and we were riding a yellow school bus and the bus driver asked if we wanted him to close the window... I think the hotel was not the Diligencias hotel but the one infront which was closed for a long time and later a Sanborns restaurant was opened there, but I dont remember the name of that hotel, I will try to search for the name... I found the name of the hotel oddly enough its called the Veracruz hotel... this is the second time I dream of the spanish betting at terminals, when I dreamed I went to the train terminal in Madrid I saw people playing cards. Do the spanish like games of chance?... Maybe this dream was a premonition dream because about two hours after I posted this dream a very old man came walking by my house he saw me and asked me for money, I checked in my pants and all I had to give him were 50 cents, that was all the change I had in my pants, I wanted to give him more but other then that I only had two bills worth 200 pesos each, the man was dressed like an indian but he didnt look all that indian, I didnt think anything of that at the moment but later I thought about the 50 cents and the two bills and saw the coincidence, maybe the dream was a warning that I would meet a young man from the 1920s-40s.. oh by the way I think I understood a little more of the game of chance I played in the dream, you needed a certain number of players to play to rake up the 400 pesos prize and pay the boy his percentage and then you all stood about two meters away from the cup and you all threw your coin at the same time, the guy gave me my kind in a little plastic bag, so Im thinking the coin was a token and it probably had an inventory number to see whos coin went it, they were probably short one player so someone paid my coin to complete the quorum for the game... Id say there were around 10-20 players, I cant say the exact number because the lobby was full so lets say 450 between 20 is 22.5 pesos is probably what they paid for a token... I think that this dream could also have something to do with radio talk show host El Gallo Calderon a mexican radio and tv host and producer who originally came from spain on a ship, so thats another possibility for the dream, cause even though he didnt do anything particularly outstanding he did seem to be a nice friendly guy... a few minutes before the young man from the 40s came along I had more change but I went to the local store to buy softdrinks and yougurt and I paid with all my change, all I had left was that 50 cent coin...

Beatles Missile Camp

last night I dreamed I went on school camp out with some of my classmates we went in a large van, possibly no one got along with no one there, like everyone distrusted everyone else and everyone told if anyone was trying anything against anyone, reminded me of my school I went to when I lived in an island (shutter) in the state of campeche, because everyone was in small groups and they didnt trust each other anyway I think one of my class mates at the missile camp was from that school in campeche, along the way we started talking about long range nuclear missiles and I for reason mentioned that the Beatle John, Paul, Ringo and Harrison worked in missile related issues... thats all I remember about the dream...

Mystery Pair

last night I had one dream and this morning I stayed in bed a little longer and had another one, the first I think was also related in some way to the La Salle schools but I dont remember why it was related I just remember La Salle somehow got mentioned in the dream, I think it was also in Phillipines again but this time I didnt go to a school, I went to a prison, there was a group of inmates that were somehow protected by the goverment, like they were encarcerated CIA agents or something like that but they were a large group and they were building hand cannons, like they were planning to overthrow the prison, the prison was on a beach, I saw the sea from there and it could have been on an island but Im not sure, I woke up looking at the sea from the prison... the dream I had in my nap was even weirder, I went to some town possibly near Papantla to search for spaceships and aliens, I went with my nephew and mother, we were also searching to buy a house, we saw one that had its own flying pole, thats how I knew the Papantla culture was somehow involved... While we were driving around the town we passed some economy apartment building complex and I saw a girl coming out of an apartment dressed like a prostitute, she left the door open and two other girls dressed just like her were coming out of the apartment, it was around 5 or 6 pm so I thought it was a little early for that, so maybe they just had poor taste in clothing, we saw an open cafe there so we decided to stop and ask about aliens, there was a very short old man there almost a midget but not quite and he looked just like Martin Sheen, we asked him if he had seen flying saucers around and he said yes and then he mentioned alot of weird things about the town and showed us a local magazine with local commercials and how there were weird things in the commercials but he was mixing politics and conspiracy theories, so he wasnt very credible, he invited us to his apartment to show us more information but I had to go to the car for something when I came back my mother was already in the guys apartment with my nephew and she was in shock, denial or something. I asked her what was wrong but it was like she didnt hear me, then I heard the guy coming back so I grabbed a knife in case he was some sort of lunatic or something but I woke up, guess I wont find out what was going in my dream and I have no idea where the dream was going... the guy did mention he took care of all his grandaughters because his daughters had left or something, maybe the guy ran a prostitution ring or something... I woke up from that dream with a headache and really dry mouthed and I only slept about 20 minutes extra... I think these dreams could be like warnings for corrupt police and polititians that they are going to get whats coming to them... the house in the dream and the apartments were bright red and I saw the roofs of the house and apartments, the house had a double sloped roof and the apartments had a flat roofs, I didnt see any pool in the apartments but most aparments complex here in mexico dont have pools. I could have confused the flying pole and it might have really been an abandoned phone line pole, it was right infront of the house on the sidewalk and the balcony wrapped around the pole... i could have gotten the headache and dry mouth because I ate some sardine empanadas the day before and they had alot of animal fat in them... Im starting to think I wasnt in Papantla in the dream, I searched houses and I think It might have all been the Phillippines, I also searched for a pic of Cayagan de Oro and the view looks similar to what I saw from the roof of the prison, so maybe I was one of the prisoners who escaped, anyway the prison seemed similar to that of Cebu prison in manila because that was the youtube video of the prisoners dancing I found when I did a search on filipino prisons and I thought it was so funny I wore an orange shirt today, I didnt know anyone had escaped besides me, lol...

Ours Song

last night before I went to bed I watched on youtube the Ours song from Taylor Swift and I think that triggered last nights dream, because I mixed up real life situations and people to make a story that fits the song, in the dream I was working cleaning office building bathrooms with a unionized co-worker, since I did such a good job cleaning the bathrooms he decided that on his turn it wasnt necesary to clean the bathrooms, so when it was my turn again it wall dirty so I complained and since I complained they brought a guy from Penssylvania that reminded of Grossberger from the movie Stir Crazy except this guy was blond and blue eyed and the guy was just provoking me into a fight so they could fire me from the unionized job and thats when I woke, when I was about to get into the fight that was going to get me fired... in real life I met the guy from Pennsylvania when I was still in high school on (shutter) an island in campeche and he wasnt that bad unless he got bored usually he was a nice accesible guy even though he reminded me of Grossberger. My co-worker that didnt do his share was actually in real life my co-supervisor we both supervised the bathroom cleaners so that was adapted too, although he did delegate to me the part of going to check each and every bathroom in the building three times a day, but he was the experienced one in that area and he ran errands and other things that I didnt have experience doing, I also always consulted with him in case anything unexpected happened, so in reality I made things up in the dream that kinda fit the mood of the music video although there was no music in my dream... although that job I do consider my worst job ever, I didnt get along with my co-workers most didnt care about me asking them to do a propper job because they had friends in the union and pretty much they followed their regular line of authority and just gave me a hard time, I offered to fire one onf the workers who simply put didnt do his work but the experienced supervisor told me I couldnt fire that person and our boss was even harder to get along with, so I just stuck to doing my job, and reporting to the experienced supervisor, but yeah it was pretty depressing... I only worked as supervisor for a year because after that I was downgraded to cleaning bathrooms but because it was requiered to get my definitive unionized workers position or base employment which was a good thing because with that contract you get something similar to an unemployment insurance, before that I was only working by contracts and could loose my job at anytime, but I didnt get my base employment contract and left the union... I only worked cleaning bathrooms and offices for a couple of days but I did notice it was less responsability and stress...

La Salle Continued

I had a dream last night that I remember but its really foggy and like it doesnt want to be remembered, I did several every day things and then entered some look alike contest and finally all I know is that it was all related to La Salle or the schools... I think I was also involved in some sort of fist fight over something related to the contest but I cant say for sure, its an elusive dream...

Cronos Three

last night I had one long dream about a musical group called Vazquez Sounds, I went to hear them play at some unplugged circular stage type event, so I heard them and I liked it, so I went to see their manager, their manager turned out to be a La Sallista school teacher, I think he gave math, he had the nerdy type look of a mathmatician or phisycs teacher and he was a mature man, so Im not sure if the man was their father or grandfather, he was somewhere in the middle where he could have been both, so I went up to talk to him and he was holding a glass jar, kinda looked like an oversized vacuum tube with clock locked inside, I said that looks really cool and that maybe I could use it in a movie, I was constantly thinking about movies, I was thinking of the Vazquez Sounds to be in the movie soundtrack, the manager told me he would love making movies, we were now at some La Salle type school I didnt recognize, anyway he said hed love to participate but thathe didnt think we would get permission to use the school for the movie, I told him I knew the owner of that school and that if I could get permission would he participate and he said yes, after that two school dogs appeared and the teacher fed them, one was inside the teachers room and the other one was outside, after he fed them we bot went to a seafood restaurant on a pier, he now worked as a fisherman, he and his crew had caught a shark and they were using several tricks to change the flavor of the shark so people could buy it as fish, his fishing partner wasnt happy with the idea of trickery, a dolphin appeared also and he took care of that dolphin too... Saint John the Baptist la Salle? In real life I do know the owner of one of the schools, we met him at the school ranch and he made friends with my father and invited us over to his house, he used to be a priest or got out of being a priest right before he was ordained, so he knew all the La Salle priests and they reached some sort of agreement for him to run the school because it is ilegal for priests in mexico to own property, the owner we know whom I nicknamed Jean de La Fontaine, was a very nice guy he showed us his house, car, bar and pool, it was all very nice and at the end of the tour we went into the kitchen and there was some guy there getting food from the fridge, he saw us come in and he turned to the owner of the school and told him a bunch of bad words and left, the owner turned to us and said, thats my son... the end... I think the school I was at was actually located in the Phillipines... that would explain how after school we went to the ship docks... practically the trick for making the shark taste like fish was to salt it, at least thats what I thought he was doing... I was on one of those filipino fishing boats, thats where the dolphing came to be fed by the math teacher... I found a very similar looking clock that I posted on my youtube channel, its a german made 400 day clock inside a glass dome, thats what it looked like but the one I saw looked older then those and more worn out, I didnt see the base of the clock so it looked like a glass capsule to me, but he was holding it in his hands, like he was taking it somewhere, when I asked him about it he didnt give it too much importance and he didnt give it to me to see, he just held it up for a second and put it back down, but he did say I could use it for the film if I got permission from the owners to use the school... I just saw a youtube video of the bands father so no it wasnt their father I was talking to... the fishing boat I went to is the same blue and white boat that is featured in the phillipine bay video I added to my youtube favs... it was a mistake when i mentioned a restaurant, it was only the ship, its just that we were at the kitchen table area of the boat, so I recognized that first as the food area and secondly as a boat...

Merida Calinda School

last night I dreamed to a school, I think it had both female and male students but separated, like on one side it was a male military school and on the other it was a female finishing school, the school looked alot like the merida, yuc. Calinda Viva hotel which I think was built over what used to be a mansion or some similar type building, the school was international, so you had students of different countries and the female beauty pagents represented countries like in real life Miss Universe and the girls took it seriously, I was in uniform and we were protesting something abouyt the goverment iirily similar to the Occupy Walstreet Movement, and the cops were sent in to beat and break us up, so as they were breaking us up we were telling them about the constitution... aparently its not the Calinda Viva hotel anymore, now its the Mision Merida hotel, its been a long time since I was last in merida yuc... something that I thought was weird about the hotel/school was that there was an roofed arched walkway on the sidewalk infront of the school, like maybe it was so the people waiting to be picked up from school didnt have to stand in the sun while waiting, thats the only thing I think looked different then what I saw when I went to merida...

Deer Hunter Vampire

last night I only had one dream at least that I remember, basically the dream was a knock off of a vampire scene from an english dracula movie, anyway I went to a lodge or log cabin made of stone that was next to what I believe was a gas station, but Im not sure anyway I was sitting at a table there talking to two girls, one I think I recognized but she looked different and the other was like her friend or something, they were telling me how they went to the next town to watch a movie, the movie was "Los Hijos de la Llorona" literal translation is "The Sons of the Crying Woman" the crying woman is a mexican colonial times legen about a woman who went crazy because she lost her children and she walked around the city crying and shouting out to her children like if she was searching for them, anyway thats what they were talking about and I was like a little kid in a toy store, when ever I see more then one girl I like I get like that after they told me that Alex Jones came into the cabin with his mates and he was telling them how unapreciated he is and what a good radio host he is, he went into the bathroom area of the cabin... there was also a guy there with them but no one paid atention to him, he was wondering around the cabin...

Moving Up

last night I had two dreams where I moved to an apartment inside a building, the first dream I moved to the Empire State building but for this I comissioned a movie about the building and showed the movie in a large movie theater inside the same building, it was a nice kinda art deco style theater, anyway the movie flowed fast kinda like Romeo + Juliet (1996) and or Pulp Fiction, but it was a feel good type documentary about the film and when it finished I stood up in the theater holding a miniature of the building kinda like the Statue of Liberty holding the fire and I turned so that everyone saw the miniature... after that I dreamed I was searching for a house or apartment in the state of campeche in southeastern mexico, we were tired of living in puebla and dealing with the uncivilized natives who dont know how to drive or who want to endanger other peoples lives with their rude driving, because they dont respect lanes, speed limits etc. etc. so I found on the internet an unfinished apartment building at a small island in campeche that had a tiny community of no more then about 100,000 people the woman who was selling the semifinished building was a native of mayan origin and she wanted to use the money from the sell to better the local school and build a hopsital, the building was about four stories tall and the whole structure was finished you just needed to put up walls, doors and windows, so I went to visit that... I just remembered I had another dream before I had the new york one, I went to visit my uncle the one who was recently killed here in puebla in real life, but I went to visit him and he lived in a trailer truck in some desert national park, he was on the roof of his RV sitting on little lawn chair the kind you can adjust the back, we were talking about some sort of secret type investigation or something of that nature... by the way after I wrote down the new york dream I went out in the car in real life and on the freeway I saw a four car crash, the cars were turned facing in all directions and an ambulance arrived to get the injured, Im not surprised as I mentioned before the native uncivilized people here drive horribly and they dont respect any rules of driving, they use what ever lane is more convinient as the fast lane and they speed like if they were on an empty highway. This was not a premonition dream because every day there are crashes here and the people dont learn or change their ways, so start spreading the news because Im leaving as soon as I can... I was crashed by a drunk driver at that freeway, he was speeding way over the speed limit and the people in the fast lane werent going fast enough for him so he changed to the slow lane where cars enter the freeway from the regular street, he didnt even apply his breaks, it was like a missile type thing, luckily his car was lower then mine so he went under my car and he pushed my car up and onto the small sidewalk type division between the two streets, crushed my trunk and cut my front tire and damaged the rim of the tire, he was drunk driving and should have been locked up, but he was let go, my nephew and me had to wear neck braces because the jolt damaged our muscles...

Flight School

last niht I dreamed I went to a flight school, I was in my last year of flight school to be able to fly commercial aircraft, the teacher made a joke about the good side of being an international pilot, he said you could stay at the hotel with the flight atendants and call them up on the hotel phone and nobody had to find out, everyone laughed , I was like what a dumb joke, I didnt think it was funny. I think the school could have been in mexico city, but I cant say for sure there were about seven of us pilots in that classroom and we were being taught theorical real life work situations... I dont have any personal flight stories because Ive never been a pilot, but my father did fly and he had a nice two passenger low wing one engine plane, the first time I saw it I was around three years old and practically I think it was the first plane I ever saw because I thought it was a car, with the only difference that I saw clouds outside the windows, I knew we were flying but I didnt have a concept for a plane and if I did I wasnt aware of it, the plane had two steering wheels, I remember asking him what would happen if one turned the wheel in one direction and the other driver turned to the opposite direction, thats pretty much what I remember of that...

Bully Teacher

last night I had several dreams but I forgot all but one, the last one, I think I forgot them because I went to sleep late last night, I had a bunch of things to do during the day and the day before and I didnt have time to watch all the videos on the infowars channel, but the dream I do remember which wasnt the best one out of the bunch I had, the dream started when I went to my nephews school to get like some private classes with him,I met his teacher who happened to be a weight lifter and he gave us an exam, if we passed the exam we could stay and take classes with him, so we were answering the test when my nephew did something the teacher didnt like, he spoke or turned around or something so the teacher got really angry (maybe it was the steroids) and went up to my nephew and told him in a really harsh way he didnt like something he did, so I got up to defend my nephew, I told him you better settle down and I told him that was no way to teach people, so he said are you going to make me, I said yes, he said try it, so I suckered punched him, I dont know if Im using the correct concept for sucker punch but I believe a sucker punch is to play like youre punching without actually making contact, so I just threw him a hard punch really closed to his face, the guy froze at that moment, he didnt expect I would try anything, after that he just said ok sit down and lets continue, I said ok, he acted nicer after that and I woke up, thats all I remember but I do remember the other dreams were better then this one... I just want to add that even though I might fear fighting or getting hurt that is not something that will make me stop from fighting if I believe I have a good cause, and I would much more fear fighting a tall thin guy then a short buffed guy, the muscles actually get in the way of throwing hard punches, you have a tall thin guy and his arms are like baseball bats, in a punch you need speed and a hard material like bones, the only thing to fear from a weight lifter is that if he grabs on to you it makes it harder for you to get out of the hold but if he is holding you he cant punch and for that reason I took tae know do classes if anyone grabs me I know what to do to break the hold, so those guys dont scare me, what scares me is not having a good reason to fight... I searched the meaning for sucker punch and aparently it means a real punch without warning, so I guess I used the term wrong, so to correct I´ll just say I gave the guy a fake punch... In real life some twelve years ago I went to a disco with my brother in veracruz, he got up to go to the bathroom and as he passed a table he smiled to a girl there, so the guy sitting with the girl got up and chased my brother and hit him on his back with both hands, thats the part I saw I didnt see anything before that but I was told that was what happened, so I got up and went over there to see what was going on and if there was a fight to break it up so as I was going there I passed the table where those fugly people were, that I didnt know about at the time, so as I passed someone grabbed my hand, but since I was too concentrated on trying to find out what was going on with my brother I didnt think about my hand, so I was just trying to get it loose, but then the guy who hit my brother in the back came back, aparently things calmed down between them, but thats when I turned to look at who was holding my hand and he lets go, so I turned to go towards my brother and I see a fist flying towards my face, around my nose area, so I try to correct my trajectory so I dont run directly unto the fist, so I start to step back as the fist comes toward my face, so the guy barely touched my face, not that I moved that fast but those two guys were brothers and they owned a gym in veracruz, so they were all muscular and slow, I did get a tiny fire type cut on the inside of my mouth, because he did reach to press his fist on my chin against my tooth, other then that I had no bruises or anything, I bumped two tables with drinks as I stepped back and the people who were sitting at those tables ran off scared, so the tables were unatended when I bumped them over but I didnt fall over them I was still standing like nothing after the punch, it was later on that I noticed the taste of blood, so even though I was unprepared for the fight and It was two against me, one holding me while the other one punched me, I managed to get out of there with a small fire on my lip, the disco had alot of security so like just a second after I got together to see what my next move was going to be a security guard stepped infront of me and possibly another one stepped infront of the gym guy, I bet those two must feel proud of themselves, but in anycase I felt like I was in wild west when everyone opened up instead of trying to stop the fight, lots of brave people in veracruz I wonder if thats why they call it the 4 times honorable port of veracruz....I just rememebered, they call it heroic... I dont miss veracruz at all... the people who ran away from the fight and left their tables, they stood up and ran to the back while I was stepping back, so those guys where much faster then me, shame they are such cowards... actually the first thing I thought about after I finished stepping back to avoid the guys fist was to look back at the two tables I fliped over as I was stepping back, I calculated the damages and I more or less calculated around three thousand pesos in damages because both tables had bottles and not just individual drinks, so before I thought this guy might come after me with some sort of bottle as a weapon or maybe continue the fight, I was worried about the cost, once I calculated that I said ok what the hell and now I remembered my old "tae know do" days and thought about which leg to stand on depending on my openents guard but just then the security guard stepped infront of me and I just acted like the referee had stopped the fight, I just stood there waiting but in a relaxed position, the tables I flipped were right next to the dance floor so I ended standing on the dance floor, so it reminded me alot of my old tae know do matches, I was on the dance floor ready to go, but it was good that the security guards stepped in, I didnt want to turn that stupid incident into something bigger, but I was ready in case that guy wanted to try anything more. oh, the dance floor also cleared up, my brother came out of the bathroom and asked whats going on or something like that... oh and the guy didnt come after me to the dance floor he was just standing there where he tried to punch me, he looked stunned, I bet you he was expecting me to be down on the floor crying and dripping blood from my nose all over the place...

Lennon Poet

last night I had a long dream that I went to some place in tabasco, mexico. I needed some sort of hospital help from the goverment because I didnt have enough money for the hospital bills or I needed another out of town hospital to get specialized services fo my nephew or something, so I went to see the governor of tabasco, he said he would help and I think we were flown off to the hospital via helicopter or something like that, cant remember for sure, what I do remember for sure is that every word I said rhymed and I was in recess at some senior high school and I spoke to John Lennons daughter there... I think I had this dream because yesterday I was watching the news with my mother and a polititian who I think was the president of the electoral comission was giving a speech that sounded more like an ode or something some great general would speek before going into a terrible battle, so the guy sounded ridiculous and my mother mentioned that, I usually dont pay atention to polititians because I know how fake they are but I did think that what my mother mentioned was true, at least we know that polititian went to elementary school... just for the record I want to explain something about the governor of tabasco, because I have had a couple of dreams involving him, the guy if you go up and talk to him is a friendly guy not that I have gone to talk to him but I did got to a oil nationalization ceremony he spoke at, I was taking by the oil company union, all the union employees had to go and they even passed a list to see who went, there was a parade involved, well anyway he spoke there I got to see him a little closer then what you see on tv, and I saw the police and soldiers pushing him around, so I dont like the guy I think the guy is a crook but I think also the people who are pushing him around might be influencing him, right now tabasco has an all out corruption method in goverment, they dont even try to hide it, Ive heard people say that the governor gave the order to complicate all legal trials and take them to the last instances so they can obtain more money from tax and services revenues, Ive never seen so much corruption out in the open, I think he really represents a miliatry take over of the state, although that state I always thought of as a big military base, nothing much there besides the oil company and the military, its pretty much swamp land there, so I just want to say that even though Ive dreamed several times with that governor he is no friend of mine and I will not miss him when he leaves so please dont confuse me as a friend of that governor... another thing, you might think it would be annoying that every sentence you pronounced rhymed but it wasnt, I just didnt think about it after a while but I thought it was cool, and it might come in handy if I ever decide to become a song writer... wow, I just some of Sean Lennons music videos and now I see the dream has more to do with Sean, Ive actually never been a fan of Sean because I knew about Julian first and I didnt feel like I needed two Lennons in my life, but seems like this time I double crossed Julian...