spooky stuff

Last night i had a dream in which there was this happy laughy playi demon. it came once, i was at home among a group of people whom i din't recognize. D comes once and i call my sis Di to pray. she just laughs it off says a word and it disappears. 2nd time same thing. 3rd time it comes back as her .

This time i call her and she is dazed and confused. i try to get her back to her senses. we hold each leg of this ugly beast and start to pray. pooofff !! i find myself awake and scared.

i called Di and we prayed. but alas, i felt a conviction to confess my sins to GOD. which i did. i dint sleep that night .

dreams

i always had this dream that one day i would visit this country. I did know under which circumstances it would come. After traveling for a whole day, i finally set foot on this land of dreams to some. din't look as hyped as people normally portrayed it. In fact , save for the infrastructure , the food was terrible , the weather BAD ! I din't really get to understand the people. I was in a class with people who the world considers super thinkers. To my surprise, this is not necessarily true. How i wish the people where i come from would have a change of mindset and hold themselves in high regard. I love the weather in my country.

The journey to this place began with securing a "v". ( travel document ) . coz of the peak season, there were no available appointments for an interview. we (with b en ) asked a friend @the embassy to get us an appointment. This did not go down well with the "v" staff. Apparently we were trying to go around the system which was totally unacceptable. I was given a shouting interview. but alas ! i was given the "v" anyway. i went through a lot of stress. moving up and down to arrange my travel.

now that i am back. i hv lots of work to do. i have alot of work un done. i think i need to plan. life is moving sooo fast.