Dreams are WEIRD!

Last night I dreamt that I saw Kobe (yes… Kobe Bryant) playing street basketball somewhere in Manila (yes… Philippines).  I’m a huge fan so I immediately ran to him, though he was playing against somebody, well he looked happy to see me anyway. The first thing I did, after jumping to him, was kiss his hand!

WTF??!! It’s weird, I even thought it was weird after doing it while dreaming.

After which, we were just sitting around, with friends, I can barely remember or see the faces of my friends, but I’m definite they’re my friends, taking pictures.

Another weird part is that whenever we take photos of the two of us together (only us), something wrong happens, like there was this instance when I asked my friend (the one I was with when I first saw him) to take a picture of us, his necklace (why would he even wear a necklace) blocked the lens of the camera.

Anyway, I think I know what my dream meant. The thing is, though I understand, I will stand by what I currently believe, because I think I deserve it.

I LOVE KOBE BRYANT

RT @LakersReporter: With his 15 points, Kobe Bryant has tied Patrick Ewing for 15th on the NBA’s all-time scoring list with 24,815 points.