I’ve discovered something I’d love to do with my life in the future. After I accumulate a huge sum of money…

I may not know jack about business and economic, but I still wouldn’t mind going after this dream. Provided I get a co-owner who knows more about business.

As a lover of cafes, video games, and animes, I so would want to own and open a video game/anime-themed cafe. I can already envision it in my head. Nice open area with a lot of windows. Comfortable couches, big tables, and chairs. Wallscrolls and posters everywhere. A manga library. Several game systems in the area for gamers to play with… Even like a monthly contest or anime marathon or something of that sort.

Anime and video game soundtracks would be playing in the background. Heck, why not even have a piano for people to perform live music? Even install a karaoke system for those who want to sing animes and video games song.

That. Would. Be. Awesome.

Anyway, this upcoming week will be filled with activities. Tomorrow I’m going to revisit DLI 63 building with Sarah and her father. On Tuesday, I shall go to Seoul Grand Park Zoo, another place to revisit. Must re-live my field trip days from Elementary school! Then on Thursday, we will hit the rotating sushi bar place in Myeong-dong and hit couple bars in Itaewon. In between all that, I have to really crack down on my school work. Yuck. Bunch of homework and papers to do. I’m glad I decided to only take one extra class this term. The workload for that Advanced Composition class is already too much!

Lately, I’ve been having bizarre dreams. Fortunately for my sake, I don’t remember them, but the one I had this morning, I still can remember most of it.

I have no idea what the situation was, but I do know that I had a those automatic machine gun thing, and then a regular pistol gun. Oddly enough, I knew how to operate those guns, especially the machine gun one where the bullet thing goes in somewhere. x_x;;

Anyways, it was set place at the SAHS’ Gym of all places. I had found a stray white kitty, and I was hiding it in the women’s locker room. Don’t ask.

Next thing I know, there were these people after me, hence the guns. I kept playing cat and mouse game with them. And then apparently the kitty I was raising had ran away, and one of the enemy was carrying it back to the gym. Well, I shot the dude… who looked like a Korean soldier.

Then I killed the vice boss and by then my machine gun was running out of ammo, so I found some more from the enemy, and then refilled it. Next thing I know, I was in my old neighbourhood of Hannam-dong, and … was going after the boss. I can’t remember if I shot him or not. All I know is that I got rid of the machine gun, and took out the small, fat pistol.

Somewhere along the dream, I was also at Osan, where SAHS’ school librarian had a small secondhand book store there, and I found that he had a bunch of Animorphs books. Well, that must have been from my subconscious since, I am still expecting couple of those books from the mail, and I do have an Osan class this term.

I know there was more to the damn dream, but this is the fuzzy stuff I remember. I do recall that I was on the bus with a bunch of people, as if we were going to a field trip…maybe it was a field trip to Osan? And then it combined with the gun dream somehow, like we were on our way back, and that’s when the enemy started shooting at us or something, and then I acquired some guns to get back at them…?

I don’t know. My dreams never makes sense. At least no one I know died in the dream this time.

I’m sure that my faithful readers of this blog knows about my Guam trip on the 24th of July, right?

Well I had a nightmare about going there.

Firstly, the flight was in the afternoon, and it was supposed to leave at 4 pm, but didn’t leave till six. Realistically, my flight is at 8 pm.

The dream got worst. I had an average size bag with me. In the dream, I didn’t have underwear, socks, or other clothes. I didn’t have a book to read on the flight. I didn’t even have gums to chew on to prevent air pressure pain. Then I also noticed I had no money with me. >_< ;; Then my mum asked the airport people how much the ticket was. She said she wanted to come to Guam later in the week.

I. Was. Horrified.

The sad part was when I woke up, I really thought I was at the airport and all that was happening. Now because of the dream, I am SO compiling a list of what I am gonna bring with me. *shudders*

That was a crazy nightmare.