This is my dream today. I'm gonna write very slooowly so that I don't miss a thing.
#traxxfm Hi pep, I am starting my work today by writing about a lucid dream I had just now. No more Public Domain Knowledge Capture. From now on its EYES ONLY. Cheers...
So here goes...
In the beginning of the dream I was an inventor of an arcade like video game. It is a very interesting game. It requires you to wear a pair of black Velcro wrist bands acting as the joystick cuff and a black Velcro headband that looked like the American Flyers racing bike helmet.
The way you play the game is you got to maneuver crossing a busy road and the arcade-like monitor acted as the display screen. So the game is like a virtual reality without the goggle.
I decided to sell this idea to Celcom because I knew many people there in the past. This is funny, I wore a white blouse (?) that exposed my shoulders and a black above ankle long skirt (?). I looked like a drag queen.
But when I went to the meeting place, nobody seemed to mind. As a matter of fact, they treated me with great respect because they knew my reputation and they were very keen to listen to my presentation.
#traxxfm Hah! This Florider/Katy Perry song is what I categorized as a Niten Ichi song. OK carry on, I am in the Zone now. Bye baby...
They asked me to wait before they call the various subject matter experts in technology. Soon several managers and technical people showed up. I started my presentation. A quarter of the way they asked me to stop because they [] bringing in more people. Soon the meeting room was crammed with people from various departments including A&P and Marketing.
It got pretty hot. So you know what I did? I took off my clothes and sat on the presentation table naked. Suddenly I felt embarrassed. I asked for a piece of paper to cover my groin. A lady obliged.
Then I saw the wife of my friend who worked in another Telco company and started chatting with her. She wore hijab. Still she acted as [] nothing strange.
After that an old friend, a lady wearing her black dressed to kill power suit walked in. We said hi and had a small talk as if nothing happened with me being naked and everything.
More people came in. I was eager to start because it was uncomfortable being naked.
Well after that they opened the partition and turned the room into a small hall. Soon we had the Muslims who came for a prayer congregation there too! We got the Arabs even, all dressed in black. After that we got the Thafiz boys coming to listen to my Arcade Video Game presentation. Pretty funny isn't it?
I still cannot start my presentation. Soon everybody was busy doing their own thi[s] to even bother about me. The Tahfiz boys were in a daze.
So I started telling a story to them. Pretty soon everybody quietened and were listening to me. Here is the story:
Once there was a man. He was famous because he was smart and he was generous. Everybody believed him because he was a very sincere man.
Then one day he fell sick. He tried telling people that he can talk to things big and small; near and far (at this point I had a lump in the throat and about to cry). Unfortunately nobody believed him. They made fun and called him crazy.
The Tahfiz boys was listening intently. The whole place was silent. This is the part I verbalized what I said in my dream physically as I woke up. As if I knew EXACTLY what I'm going to say in my dream. I said:
Doesn't matter if your are beautiful (I looked at the women) or you are pious (I looked at the Muslim prayer congregation) but if you DON'T HAVE A GOOD HEART come 7/4/2041, the year of the AYAM JANTAN API, you are going to HELL.
I felt like a million buck when I woke up. Finally I am in sync with my lucid dreams. The me in the dream is the same me in the current reality.
So that's it.
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Don't you see Sarah? Even in my dream, I am still a Masuta Shokunin Kurina. Beyond that I don't want to speculate because I don't study how to interpret dreams. But the last part is marvelous. I am in control of my dream!
I think I celebrate with 3-in-1 coffee and peanut butter crackers. No 16/8 today. This is too good to pass.
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I found this in my Tweeter send box:
#강다니엘_25일6시_뭐해
#traxxfm Hey guys I found this message in my Tweeter Send Box. So I guess the show is on! #강다니엘_25일6시_뭐해
Let me see if Traxx can decipher. OK it's about a Korean singer named Daniel Kang. He is making his debut today after 5 years hiatus.
Forget about the carbs. This Daniel Kang thing is already worth a celebration.
Diyana was saying that the thing she likes about the Rock is his HEART. So they can read the Blog even when it is private. Cool...
She then went on saying that he got a HEART OF GOLD. That's pretty neat. She is a Cleaner. She slayed it there and then.
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