Yeh so anyway, let me tell you a little story.
At the age of 8 I broke my arm in P.E. (Physical Education.. Gym). It was not P.E. at school, but separate (spare time) because my parents thought I needed exercise. One day when my mother woke me up to drive me to the gym, but my grandma (I swear this really happened) intervened and told my mother that I should better not go to gym that day, because she had a dream that I'd break my leg.
However, I kept on nagging and nagging and eventually my mother + grandma drove me to the gym. Guess what?
No, I did not break my leg. I broke my arm. Funny thing is, that after 2 minutes I broke it my mother + grandma entered the gym. When I asked them why they came back, my mother said that my grandma "knew something happened".
I never really thought about it, until a few weeks ago at school when I was walking down the stairs (I had detention.. teehee ****ing overpowered teachers) and I had this feeling as if I had to turn back. I checked if I had forgotten something but couldn't find any, and just when I proceeded to walk down the stairs, I had the feeling again. For the sake of it I went back to the class room, remembering the thing that happened when I was 8, thus thinking something had happened to the teacher or whatever. Well, nothing happened (alas) and the teacher gave me a surprised look. So I walked out of the class room somewhat laughing at myself when suddenly I heard the teacher choke. I went back and yup, the teacher was choking. Eventually I ended up calling 112 seeing as I don't know about that Heimlich crap (which resembles 911 in America, a special phone number for emergencies).
Anyway, when I got a call from my parents asking me what was taking me so long I suddenly remembered a dream I had last night about the teacher choking. I explained everything to my parents and went home.
When I got home I asked my parents if they ever had a dream that came true. I got bull**** answers because I didn't phrase it correctly so I referred to my accident when I was 8 and re-phrased the question.
My grandma said she has had one more for as far as she remembers. This was wayyy back (say, 30+ years) when my aunt (7 or 8 at that time) would be joining another friend, from who's dad would be having a soccer game. In the break they would visit the playground. My grandma dreamt about my aunt having a serious accident in the playground, so she didn't allow her to go with her friend. Next day, my grandma went shopping and took my aunt with her, who kept on nagging and nagging because she didn't want to wait in queue. So my grandma promised her that she could visit the playground when she was done shopping.
Later that day, she finished shopping and they went to the playground. She fell off the swings. Nothing serious, but as she raised her head the swing swung back and hit her head - K.O. and a heavy concussion.
I don't really know what conclusion to draw from all this. So perhaps it would be best if a conclusion/statement could be drawn from this and then be discussed.
Gogogo?
At the age of 8 I broke my arm in P.E. (Physical Education.. Gym). It was not P.E. at school, but separate (spare time) because my parents thought I needed exercise. One day when my mother woke me up to drive me to the gym, but my grandma (I swear this really happened) intervened and told my mother that I should better not go to gym that day, because she had a dream that I'd break my leg.
However, I kept on nagging and nagging and eventually my mother + grandma drove me to the gym. Guess what?
No, I did not break my leg. I broke my arm. Funny thing is, that after 2 minutes I broke it my mother + grandma entered the gym. When I asked them why they came back, my mother said that my grandma "knew something happened".
I never really thought about it, until a few weeks ago at school when I was walking down the stairs (I had detention.. teehee ****ing overpowered teachers) and I had this feeling as if I had to turn back. I checked if I had forgotten something but couldn't find any, and just when I proceeded to walk down the stairs, I had the feeling again. For the sake of it I went back to the class room, remembering the thing that happened when I was 8, thus thinking something had happened to the teacher or whatever. Well, nothing happened (alas) and the teacher gave me a surprised look. So I walked out of the class room somewhat laughing at myself when suddenly I heard the teacher choke. I went back and yup, the teacher was choking. Eventually I ended up calling 112 seeing as I don't know about that Heimlich crap (which resembles 911 in America, a special phone number for emergencies).
Anyway, when I got a call from my parents asking me what was taking me so long I suddenly remembered a dream I had last night about the teacher choking. I explained everything to my parents and went home.
When I got home I asked my parents if they ever had a dream that came true. I got bull**** answers because I didn't phrase it correctly so I referred to my accident when I was 8 and re-phrased the question.
My grandma said she has had one more for as far as she remembers. This was wayyy back (say, 30+ years) when my aunt (7 or 8 at that time) would be joining another friend, from who's dad would be having a soccer game. In the break they would visit the playground. My grandma dreamt about my aunt having a serious accident in the playground, so she didn't allow her to go with her friend. Next day, my grandma went shopping and took my aunt with her, who kept on nagging and nagging because she didn't want to wait in queue. So my grandma promised her that she could visit the playground when she was done shopping.
Later that day, she finished shopping and they went to the playground. She fell off the swings. Nothing serious, but as she raised her head the swing swung back and hit her head - K.O. and a heavy concussion.
I don't really know what conclusion to draw from all this. So perhaps it would be best if a conclusion/statement could be drawn from this and then be discussed.
Gogogo?
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