May 8th, 2011

Superman, Japanese, DC

Dream Log # 2

I had a dream, where I was dating a prince --- I'm assuming it's because of all the Royal Wedding hype but in my dream, my prince wasn't English. The country he was in charge of (or soon to be in charge of) was very much like Canada's except in this country no one was allowed to wear socks or shoes. It was considered a great tradition and it would cause an uproar in his country so he wouldn't change the laws for me.
Now, I get nervous around naked feet, I don't even like my own feet so I broke up with my prince. He was pretty upset and I was a little heart-broken too but I got over it. I distracted my sad broken-heart by taking care of pet rats that grew from blue-berries. I planted them, I watered them with liqud cheese, and I wanted them grow. Not all of them survived, which made me nervous because I couldn't tell if they were sleeping or not.
Everything after this is pretty much a blurr, although I do remember waking up just after the prince and I bumped into each other at a grand party. Talk about awkward.
Superman, Japanese, DC

Writer's Block: Put it all together, it spells Mother

What's the most important lesson your mom taught you?

Essentially, I grew up with a workaholic mother and no father-figure in my life. I think on some level, my mother worked hard because she loved both my brother and I. She probably didn't want us to live in this type of lifestyle she did when she was in Vietnam.
Anyways, after being left home alone so many times I think I grew up more independent than most of my classmates. I always find that I tend to make my own rules or know how to make better decisions because I was given the opportunity to exerise my right on making those decisions when I was young.
Although I wish my mother was the type who would read bed-time stories with me and ask about my grades (or at least how did my day went), I love her dearly.