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[wonkavite62]

THE DREAM:

I dreamt that a little kid from the hagwon had drawn a grotesque(AND COMICAL) picture in black charcoal. It was either the President, Lee Myung Bak, or the head of SMOE, or the school director, depicted as SATAN, complete with horns, a tail and a pitchfork.

A teacher had been fired after 6 months. The law decreed that he could only teach to the north of the provice of his old school. Unfortunately that meant slim pickings up near the DMZ.But I was excited! I could teach in Seoul, which was to the north of where I'd just been.
I discovered a little internet secret. There was this website full of teaching aids, worksheets and helpful tricks. In particular, I could use that site to FORGE my own release letter, and create a good reference. It had specimen release letters too.

Suddenly I was in my bedroom. There was a TV program about India. There was someone singing a hauntingly beautiful song about peace. There was an ashram in the background. I thought about inner peace, mystical bliss and the higher mind. I could use spiritual techniques to control my emotional state, because money, possessions, my career, the social hierarchy and censorious, prejudiced, hypocritical authorities were not actually the most important matters. I woke up from the dream with a smile on my face: the ending was so uplifting!

Can you interpret this for me?

[Kimchifart]

[tfunk]

Your dreams are cool. My dreams are full of gladiators. I don't know what they mean, but I sure wish those oiled wrestlers would stop trying to piggy back over me. Just let me pick up the soap!