It started when I was in Sekolah Alam Shah. I was caught in a disciplinary action. There was a big event. The school principal was reading a speech [in] in front of the king. He was holding the newspaper and the speech was written there . Then he asked me to complete reading the speech. I took the newspaper and flipped to the last page where the remaining speech was suppose to be. But it was not there. I kept flipping and still cannot find the last part of the speech.
I committed the disciplinary action with Zizi (Amoi). We were called to the principal's office. It was not stated what action i[s] (it) was. Then I was asked to do something about the condition of my dorm. The dorm had a hollow opening where the doors of two dorms faced one another. There was some decorations in between that made it look like an altar. I suggested for Zizi and I to readjust the setting by putting two lying down white plastic beach chairs and a CD player with a CD jukebox instead. I told Zizi, we use a secure jukebox so that the students won't steal the CDs.
Zizi and I got into an argument and he walked off. I continue with the idea. Then the disciplinary teacher told me I can only stay there for a while because by the 5th month[s] I will have to move dorm. They were putting the final year students in the same dorm.
Then another dream started. I was in this some kind of resort where they had chalets. It was night. I was looking for a hideaway to smoke some pot. I went around walking the campus in the dark [a] to look for a good spot. Then I bummed into an MDeC program participant and we had a chat. I called off the idea of smoking pot. I continued going around campus. There were participants doing some night outdoor team building of some sort on entrepreneurship.
Then I noticed my college mate Iskandar Mirza who is the director of the Tourism Development Corporation facilitating the session. In the dream he was the new head of the Entrepreneur Development Unit in MDeC. I didn't say hi, I just continued walking. In my mind I was thinking, good luck with the whole idea.
Then I came across a friendly Chinese manager from MDeC. He mentioned that, "The tiger strikes at 3 o'clock in the morning..." I said that was a quote from Sun Tzu (I looked up, no such quote exists). I said let me elaborate. What the quote means is a tiger is most alert at 3:00 am while the rest of the animals are sleeping. So the tiger is at it's strongest while the rest at the weakest.
He was happy with my answer. So he gave me another quote, "He thrust his spear... (I forgot the rest, it was a long quote). I said this is also Sun Tzu's. It is a paradox I said. He is a powerful person therefore he thrust his spear, but at the same time the spear is too much of a weapon to use in a situation like that. Therefore he should not thrust his spear.
Then I woke up. I tried to sleep but I cannot. The dream was so vivid. I got out of bed, thinking to myself if it is 3 o'clock in the morning. I looked at my watch and true enough it was 3:34 am, the hour of the tiger.
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This is indeed a weird dream Sarah. Can you interpret it? I never had a dream of when I was in school for decades. I feel as if it was a message rather than a dream. Everything about the dream was so vivid. I was emotionally involved in this dream. As if the dreams were linked.
It's probably nothing.
It's sure is weird though.
I'm gonna have a peanut butter sandwich and see if I can taper of my excitement.
I had an apple instead.
Maybe I should not skip dinner.
I am listening to Lite now. I do feel as if the illness never happened and I still have a prominent job as a consultant. It's a good feeling. The songs invoke a very serene comforting feeling.
This song is on air. It is from the movie Vision Quest.
So I managed to sleep [of] (for) less than 3 hours.
This song was released in 1980, when I was in form four (16 years old):
Lie number one: The universe has a purpose and that purpose is to serve me - Tony Robbins.
I am in COVERT MISSION VARIATION. I say these dreams were messages from the Big I. I think it has to do with the Flight Path. Gosh I don't know Sarah.
BTW, I find it quite interesting that Google had 25 million books scanned and were kept in a depository somewhere. Just a passing thought...
Also equally interesting is the fact that when Google was down for 5 minutes, the internet was down by 40%.
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I am listening to Whitney Houston, Where Do Broken Heart Go. I was thinking about how she died of OD followed by her daughter's death for the same manner. It proves that money doesn't buy happiness.
I don't feel like exercising. I got to break this pattern. Actually I feel a bit groggy having to wake up so early. The peanut butter sandwich is still in my mind.
I like to chat with Al Araf 7:7. Maybe Jibrail has some answers.
Later Sarah...
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