Dream Log for the Knight

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martes, 20 de diciembre de 2011

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...

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