Crazy Dream

Pomse2001

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Ok guys I had a Crazy Dream tonight :lol:

I dreamed a truck came to the company where I work and there was 33 pallets on it with boxes on them.

I got all the pallets inside the warehouse and I started to open a box on the first pallet. It was a box with moc vintage star wars :shock: Then I looked at all the other pallet and all the pallet was with vintage boxes writen star wars, the empire strikes back and return of the jedi on them :shock: Then I opened a few other boxes and there was also moc in them and mib vehicles. I contacted my director and asked him if he expectes some vintage star wars and he said NO. Then I began to fill my car with so many boxes I could and took them home to me, what a dream :D

I was obviously a little disappointed that they were not there when I woke up :shock: :lol:
 
I remember one of the moc was a Amanaman Tri-logo and I opened it because there was so many so I had a mint figure of him :lol:

Yes I know, Shame on you lars for opening a moc in your dream :oops: :lol:
 
I think you need to take the foot off the pedal a bit regarding collecting and step back from starwars for a few weeks :lol:
 
yoda said:
I think you need to take the foot off the pedal a bit regarding collecting and step back from starwars for a few weeks :lol:

Or maybe go to the doctor :lol:
 
That's my kind of dream :wink:


Any excuse to get my favourite Kipling Poem in ( I have highlighted a part for you Lars :wink: )

If

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;

If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:.

If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
 
Michael Sith said:
That's my kind of dream :wink:


Any excuse to get my favourite Kipling Poem in ( I have highlighted a part for you Lars :wink: )

If

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;

If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:.

If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!

Thanks michael the poet :D can you also do it in Danish ? :lol:
 
Do you work inbound warehouse? 33 pallets is no coincidence, a full truckload. :D

I do have dreams about finding Star Wars stuff, mostly on flea markets and such. Often being too late to find the good stuff :(
 
I wish it was possible to record dreams to watch them over. Imagine what other people would make of our ****ed up dreams!
 
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