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It's the thought of Agnes and I practicing French on each other that has my interest.





Oh!
You meant the language.

I didn't.

Anther Agnes appearance in a dream, although just a short one, and she was being a pain in the arse as ever. We were both at University at the beginning of the second year. Agnes woke me because I had overslept. I didn't know what we were supposed to be doing. I didn't have a timetable and Agnes was uncharacteristically disorganized. I couldn't even remember which subject I was studying. I said let's see if we can still get some breakfast. I just pulled on some jeans and we slobbed down to the refectory. An officious looking guy stopped me and said ''New Rules. Dress code. Students may not eat in the Refectory wearing bedclothes'' I pulled my pajama top off and said ''now I'm not''. I wasn't the least bit bothered by my appearance but Agnes was embarrased at my behaviour and kept nagging me So I shoved a croissant in her mouth to shut her up The End.

I think you're just making these up now.

snaps wrote:...An officious looking guy ...

See. I told you she dreamed about me, and I got her to take her top off.

I forgot to mention, I kicked the officious looking guy hard in the nuts As for making it up, I don't but it's my unconscious mind at work. You're lucky. You don't have to live inside my head 24/7

You should try living in mine.

snaps wrote:I forgot to mention, I kicked the officious looking guy hard in the nuts

Never felt a thing.
You'll have to be a better shot than that.

snaps wrote:You're lucky. You don't have to live inside my head 24/7

That is a scary thought.

Dreamt last night that Rebecka and I were in a Mac commercial. She was the Mac Girl (of course) and I was the PC Guy. At the end of the commercial Siobhan Magnus came on said, "Rebecka, you are...." and then I woke up before she finished her sentence. I wonder what the rest was?

You people - I wish I could remember anything from my dreams!

Thanks Rebecka.
Thanks Snapsie.

I was at a family gathering for some occasion. Lots of people, outdoors, looked like a rural property. Beautiful day.
A relative I didn't recognise said there was someone looking for me, and pointed out Rebecka sitting on a bench seat. Freshly mown green grass and a few small trees around her. She smiled as I approached and we spent most of the day together just sitting close and chatting. She seemed to want to know me as much as I wanted to know her.

Time for everyone to leave and she gave me her phone number and made me promise to call the next day.

Then it got wierd(er?).
Rebecka insisted on wearing this hat in the car as she was leaving. It had bright orange and red swirls and was shaped like one of the sails of the Sydney Opera House, and it was about 50 cms from front to back.

Strange looking hat. Anyway, I wrote down her phone number, 0011 and I know it had a 5 and a 3 and.........

Don't you hate it when you wake up at crucial times? I just know she'll feel bad that I didn't ring.

fish wrote: Anyway, I wrote down her phone number, 0011 and I know it had a 5 and a 3 and.........

Sounds like you were calling out of Oz. The exit code from Australia IS 0011. The code for Sweden is 46, and the area code for Stockholm is 8, so the 5 and 3 must be part of the telephone number. I don't know about Amal maybe its under Karlstad where the Area code is 54.

Think hard, fish! There was no 5 or 3 digits in Rebecka's old number at Bagarmossen.

fish wrote: Then it got wierd(er?). Rebecka insisted on wearing this hat in the car as she was leaving. It had bright orange and red swirls and was shaped like one of the sails of the Sydney Opera House, and it was about 50 cms from front to back.

It sounds to me like your unconscious mind was trying to contact Pippi Långstrump

snaps wrote:...Sounds like you were calling out of Oz. The exit code from Australia IS 0011. The code for Sweden is 46, and the area code for Stockholm is 8, so the 5 and 3 must be part of the telephone number. I don't know about Amal maybe its under Karlstad where the Area code is 54.

Think hard, fish! There was no 5 or 3 digits in Rebecka's old number at Bagarmossen.

The 5 and the 3 were in the phone number part, after all the area codes and stuff.
Help me out here Snaps, I can't bear the thought of Rebecka in tears 'cause I didn't ring.

You start with the 1, 2, 3's and I'll start with the 0, 9, 8's and we'll meet in the middle, (so to speak).
In a year or two we're bound to find her.


I'm sure Pippi would love the new style Rebecka hat.

The Pippi obsession on this forum makes me