well
so this dream about 5 days ago was quite long so get ready for the essay
...In dream was very sunny weather and so warmer air. I was there as like some reporter with else other woman...(btw also character of one serial) and this woman was some like translator because we shall had to meet with Bex and with next actors of BK.
When Bex appeared between us (actually I forgot as it happened and details of it) so she looked like Lola - same cloths and etc. I was very excited
but I could spoke English about as much as now
so the women shall fit now. I tried also spoke some Engl. but when I couldn't remember on any word...she helped me fortunately, but Bex and she had of it big funny
This environment where we were was wunderful...mixture of rural areas in my circuit and a very modern snobbish villa. Where was the pool and a lot of corridors, rooms and nonsensical too much bathroom with toilets and everywhere was a lot of marble.
then we started interwiew anywhere in near neighborhood - out, inside the villa till we finished near the pool but I and woman we did not go into the water, Bex yes.
Then as we finished this ceremony, we went back out and appeared Thomas Ljungman (young actor of Kyss mig) and started doing some problems there. I thought that was a little off, crazy, insane or something. Came join yet again Sergei Bodrov Jr. and has started to a complete mess. Suddenly occurred so much things there that I can not even describe and explain something clearly, because even I can't understand what happened there, but just in me stayed feeling that it was pretty wild. Even for such a sharp sunshine where I almost did not recognize the faces of all those people. Solved there relationships between me and Bex. Bex and those two guys. Finally, it shall widens in a bizarre dispute and someones escapes. I think that Thomas somehow there began to run around and we were somehow trying to catch him. It was really special. The end of it I do not remember, just remember that eventually Bex went with Bodrov and for me stayed on my neck Ljungman (oh God
narcissistic such a smug little boy with hair like a model from the magazine, blee
).
The second dream was really short. I only remember that Bex was in our kitchen (not in the village but in the city) and we sat around the table. I scraped potatoes for dinner, and my mom told her about me funny stories and always scolded me as I scrape the potatoes quite bad. That was bad for me that all the time she doing me so nervous. And I was very nervous of it, Bex understood all those piquancy about me and even to those potatoes I felt really embarrassed. Well I opposed mom's comments with any eloquent arguments and when mom finally left from the kitchen, Bex winked at me as that it's O.K. I do it well and it will certainly very good and nice she smiled on me.
that's all...
very comprehensive, as always