These Dreams Come To Me, When I Close My Eyes...

Sorry, I've been so "lax" with the blog lately...not on purpose...let me explain. I have been trying to focus on work and also keep on top of school work. I apologize for those that missed catching a good joke...or just had to read something mediocre for the last few days...hehe.

I guess everybody is still talking about The Grammys, Anna Nicole's death and the crazy astronaut-mess...but I'll think I'll pass on that for now. I'm still not ready to talk about Cre Flo Dollar either! You have to be in the mood to delve into that stuff. To tell you the truth I'm too tired to type all that out... I gotta start right in the morning with that stuff.

i.e. As soon as Bobby Jones Gospel is finished, blog!

A few days ago I had this weird dream that I was waiting to get into this secret community center to play b-ball. When I finished a game with a few of my friends, I found myself out on the streets of NYC. There was so much turmoil and shooting everywhere. I ended up in a school that was virtually taken hostage and I remember either getting shot or shooting someone. It was one of the weirdest dreams of 2007. What do you make of it? I like to think that I'm a peaceful non-voilent individual. That just set me off for the rest of Sunday.

Have you ever had reoccurring dreams? I remember as a child, I had this reoccurring dream that I was looking for my mother. In every dream I would go to familiar places to ask unfamiliar people, if they knew who and where my mom was. I can't express the anxiety it would cause me as a child. I would wake up only to check and see, if my mother was still there. Why my mother and not my father? Well as a kid I was used to being around my mother a lot before entering elementary. It's funny that I still remember these dreams.

I have to say that Saturday was rocky for me because Friday night I had dream after dream...after dream. It wears a person down after a while. Even though you sleep for 12hrs, you can't seem to get any true rest because you're always in action or movement in your dreams. I would have to say that is the only time, I dislike dreaming.

I have to unload and unwind tonight, so I can have minimal disruption tonight..."These dreams come to me when I close my eyes"...