Dreams.

Today, I had two dreams. The first dream, I don't remember very well; it was either about me in the future or from the perspective of another person. In it, I was some kind of busy individual, and I had a friend who was constantly borrowing my father's car (by the way, my father lives in the Leningrad region and doesn't really drive much) and often damaging it; I would always scold him. :) Once, we went with him and some girl to another city; it was winter, and it was dark. My friend was driving. We were driving on the highway, and then we stopped for some reason and got out. And a minute later, a low-slung car crashed into my father's minivan at full speed and split it in two. :D I started to berate my friend, but I gave up; it didn't matter anymore; I just needed to get the girl home. We left my friend to sort things out and walked through some tunnels, reaching our destination quickly. I went to her place for some reason, and then I don't remember anything else. :) I guess it stuck with me because it was nice being with that girl... The second dream was about me going back to my past. (This is something I often dream about!) It was summer 2005, when I finished 5th grade. The action started outside the city, on an abandoned railway line, where I found myself among some suspicious people, and we seemed to discuss a cunning plan and then went our separate ways, satisfied. (For some reason, this reminds me of being recruited into a clan in SA:MP.) I headed into the city along a dirt road, which turned out to be surprisingly busy, and I met several friends and acquaintances. I reached the edge of the city, where two more friends met me, and we walked to some garden fences and started a conversation with people they already knew. Then the dream ended, and it didn't seem like anything special, but I liked it – in the dream, I carefully observed each person I like now and assessed what they were like back then... Well, never mind. Another thing – my friends' eye color was darker than usual: if one of them has blue eyes, in the dream, they were dark blue, but that didn't bother me at all. :) I woke up in a good mood and lay in bed for another hour (until 1:15 PM), remembering the details and thinking about it all, and I didn't want to return to real life, where I would be sad again. :(