despite sleeping the whole day today (okay, until 2pm) i'm still sleepy (tengo sueno). think its due to the fact that i didnt sleep too well in spain. we had dinner at 9:30, so we used to go to bed straight afterwards, at 10:45 cos we do so much during the day. but we cant (okay, i cant) sleep straight away, cos i have to digest all the food (and loads of that, too) that i've eaten. so i listen to music. which wakes my up when i do eventually get to fall asleep. i have this emotional attachment to "whay do i feel so sad" by alicia keys. i wake up everytime it gets to that song.

you know that you didnt sleep that well when you remember your dreams vividly. i had this one where i jinxed myself walking along this street in HK with my parents saying that someone was gonna steal my purse someday. so this "hag sae wui", hk triad gangster guy just stepped infront of me and tried to steal my wallet so i started lamely kicking and hitting him like smg. he took the blows pretty heavily though. but pretty soon all the gangster men in HK were after me. i remember setting up this party with these people (who i made up, weren't real). i was pouring crisps into a bowl and i had to go get some more and i left the flat. and oh-look, a mean gangster guy is outside, after my purse. apparently all the gangsters live in that same flat. this sort of climaxed in a jackie chan way, but i've forgotten. really scary whilst dreaming it though.

then there was the one where my and my mum split up in this mtr station, and the floor was really slippery and not flat (like the snow on the sierra neveda i visited in the day) so i got really scared and went to see my friends. everyone wass there wand they were all wise and sitting in this big, balcony thing with the backdrop of the sea. in spain. so i'm like "i wanna go home!" and they we like "go this way and there are many sweet shops on the way." so i went that way. and there were loads a sweet shop but i ran past them trying to go home. but i got really scared once i got to the mtr station and went back to my friends. "were in africa" they told me. makes sense.

next dream: i'm a member of those enviromentally friendly groups and i'm in this meeting. the new "idea" for helping the world is to throw soap into the sea. there was this leaflet where these pretty multicoloured soaps in shapes of sea creatures are in clear blue water. so we start throwing soap into the sea. nb, all this takes place on the local high road. we suddenly stop. "this is a bad idea" some1 says, cos bin laden can use the soap against us.

next bit i remember now i had somehow met elijah wood and i took him to our next meeting. on the same day. and then he took me out to lunch.

fwd to next bit. elijah wood dissappears and i look for him. i meet amy in waterstones and izzie at a bus stop. then i find 5 yrs old, lil elijah wood. cuteness. and he was like, "its valentines, isnt it?" and i was like "er, no". so he was like "but you can be my valentine anyways". dont even try to interpret that dream. that was plain wierd.

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