dreaming

This is me typing out this dream I had upon waking up this morning:
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okay okay so it was kinda weird right
i arrived at this womans house
she's tres awesome in my dream
i was a no money traveller
so i arrived and she has me come in
and i says to her
i dont have any money but i can do odd jobs for you in lieu of payment
so yes
my bunk is the blablabola... sordid details and all
so i went and she brought me to this room after letak bag
in room were bunch of people
and when i say bohemian i MEAN bohemian
like omg... yoga incense and everything
then there was this 2 guys talking at the front and im sitting down
fat one was playing guitar... kinda cute...
after show, fatty starts hitting on me... and kisses thigh... im like DUDE WTF?
so change reality
im flipping though an album for other guy
desperately good looking
he's a dj
i looked through photos and found one that i recognise
then i go "eh how come you know danny's sisetr?"
and he was like whu?
and i was like yea... wait you were that dj at the party here...
then i flipped more pages and found a photo of all of us... most vivid face was kyna
and he was like "omg you guys were the ones that said i sucked badly at mixing"
and i was like "no no... nuuuuuuuu... we just didnt appreciate it"
and then

Michelle says:
hahahaha wtf?

(I ♥♪) Red says:
he took out a tiny cd
and said "here's the mix YOU GUYS made to make ME embarassed"
and then i was like shit. in my head... and went to peluk all apolagetically like im so wrong sorry so sorry you totally rock at dj-ing totally
and the stroke my hair and kiss forehead then
i woke up to pee.
the end.
:/
random gila
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I'm not checking the grammar cos I'm too lazy.
I also went through several other messed up dreams I had throughout my life (plus one Naf dream reiterated) and it made me wonder if I should go for therapy...

Then a spot of deja vous for the day. No, for the year I hope. I hate deja vous...