Weird Dream

Okay, so I promised myself not to write any blogs or work on my stories or books until after exams, but I have to write about the silliest dream I had last night (all be it briefly):

I was at the UN and some position, I guess, at some meeting. I was suppose to meet with the leaders of Cuba (Fidel Castro), Venezula (Hugo Chavez), Palestine (for some reason Yassar Arafat was still alive and he was the leader), China (Hu Jintao), North Korea (Kim Jong-Il), Iran (Mahmoud Ahmadinejad). First of all, it is crazy that they were all in the same place and meeting with me. There was a photo-op for the group of us and I was to shake each of their hands. I shook Castro's hands and he looked half-dead and about to bite the dust. Hugo Chavez, at the meeting was 5'0" or below (I don't think he is that short), so I appeared quite tall compared to him. When I shook his hand, he had the face of stone (not literally, but he had no expression on his face). Then I shook Hu Jintao's hand and he had a huge grin on his face. Then I came to Jong-Il and he immediately turned his back to the cameras and refused photos or to shake my hand and Mahmoud Ahmadinejad followed suit when he saw that Jong-Il did and the photographers all gasped as the two leaders didn't say anything. Then I woke up.

Why did I write about this dream? Because it was so crazy and I have no idea why I'd be dreaming about meeting with these leaders who I don't particularly appreciate. I'm not suggesting there is some silly "prophecy" in this, although it would be QUITE amusing to hear some person go on-and-on about what every little thing about my dream supposedly means. That would be quite a chuckle.

I. Am. Weird.