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I was asked to go on a trip to London by my friend Wyntergrace. I was like this is awesome! I have never been to London before. So when we arrived we were going to take a train to Paris for the day. Trains usually don't frighten me unless you get on the wrong one. So we are standing there on the platform and watching as trains whiz by, when all of the sudden we step on to the train we think we are waiting for. We're on the train for what seems like 1 hr and we got off and arrived not in Paris, but in Ireland. The hell? I was thinking. How could we arrive in Ireland by a train? This is when I knew I was dreaming. My friend and I walked around this little town (lets call it Dublin for creative purposes) And all of the sudden I yell out "WOW! We're in the land of Postley's! Gingers everywhere! Then I woke up.

Skipping forward to I guess another dream that started as soon as I fell back asleep. It is the most beautiful house you have ever seen and the most modern. The backyard is set up for a wedding. Everyone dressed to the nine's white carnations and tulips everywhere and the bride is the most beautiful woman you could want to marry, then there was me. I was in jeans in a t-shirt trying to get into the wedding. I needed the wedding to be stopped because the guy who was marrying this woman was not the right the person he should be marrying (I know sounds like Taylor Swift I apologize) I do this super cool ninja kick to one of the bridesmaids faces and still her dress. Now I am in the wedding! Awesome! I walk down the aisle smiling and get in place for the wedding to start, when the guy sees me. I mouth to him, "Are you sure you wanna do this?" He mouths back, "No." He then grabs me from the group of bridesmaids and pulls me over to talk. I just say,"Luca, you don't have to do this if you're not ready." He says, "I feel like I have to. I'm so sorry Taylor for everything I put you through; you're mad at me aren't you?" I say, "No, I just want you to make the right decision that's all." He lets go of me for turns to head back to the wedding, but then he turns back and runs back at me. He stares at me for what seemed like 5 mins, just with sadness in his eyes, and then one his groomsmen Em comes up behind and say's, "Dude, we need to get this over with." Luca turns to him and says, "No." Then he kisses me. I feel like I'm falling, but I land on a couch and he's still kissing me. Then Em smiles and says, "Well, I think I should go tell your fiance that this is cancelled." Then we both look at him and smile and I wake up.

I apologize for not being current with my entries, but the truth is, I haven't had any dreams recollections except for mathematical dreams, Many, many numbers. It's not like I love math or good at it, but the fact is, I started my new semester in college and I am forcing 6 weeks of algebra down my throat has a tendency to play a big effect on my mind. I haven't been recalling my dreams as much, because of the lateness of getting to sleep, and the rushing to get up and ready for my class. I see numbers in my mind as I am drifting off to sleep and the next thing I am recalling is 5x+43=2x-9 or S=PRT solve for R it's a nightmare. Hopefully since the weekend is approaching I will be able to have a more enjoyable sleep where I am able to recall what my subconscious is telling me. My subconscious is obviously screaming at me about x, y, and z,, but beyond that I want to explore what really lies beyond the variables and exponents. And I just want to be able to blink without it hurting.