I had two dreams of Obama this week, on different days.
The first dream was I attended one of his speech things. The room looked like a smaller version of where the UN meetings are held. Obama was making lots of jokes, but no one was laughing, except for himself, he would be laughing at his own jokes. Afterwards there was a meet and greet thing, and I joked to this white person I was hanging out with that we should go greet Obama. I was joking because I knew the lines would have been too long, but my white friend who I had no idea who he was, agreed, and forced me along with him to meet Obama.
Then I somehow lost my white friend and I met Obama all by myself. Obama was rolling a red roller backpack and was ready to take the airplane. Obama greeted me and laughed and asked for my phone number. I gave him my brother's phone number for some reason. And then the dream gets all blurry, I probably woke up at this point.
The second Obama dream happnened this morning. I was in a post office... I remember it vividly when I woke up this morning, but as soon as I used my Stamina and Energy for FFRK and FFBE, I completely forgot.. but for some reason I remember Obama shooting darts from his mouth.
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