The Iliad

"I never had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was."

Well then time to dust off this old blog and finally post an update of some kind. So surprise everyone! I'm blogging again, though I'm really more inclined towards Twitter nowadays. Mm today I'm going to blog about dreams, inspired by my own weird ones recently, as well as funny ones that my sister had and prophetic ones that I used to have in the past. When I talk about dreams here, I guess you could say that I'm talking about those that we have in our sleep, not the 'vision' dreams like our hopes for the future,etc.

Now, I've been having series of weird dreams lately, but as you can expect, I can't really remember all of them. Most of them, however involve absolutely impossible scenarios like my 49 year old ex form teacher marrying my classmate in a chapel. That one certainly had me breaking out in sweat. My dreams nowadays certainly are more haphazard and don't seem to follow the rules and structure of reality.

Ah, at this point most of you will probably say,"Aren't dreams suppose to NOT follow the structures of reality anyway?" Well, I would answer that with the fact that my dreams had actually more or less made sense in the past and were near prophetic in nature. Some of my dreams that were more or less prophetic was the one in Primary 6 about the changing of places as well as the 2005 SYF award, as most of my juniors will probably know.

So, even as I end this post, I really wonder..what makes up a dream?Can you actually control what you dream about?

Ah well. Sweet dreams everybody.