Omg! I saw a dream last night that deserves partially to be here, on the
schitzoman's dreamlog. The dream shows that I have been playing too much enemy
territory (Armokani) and upgrading my computer. I also got a message from
someone that has actually read some of the things in the blog. My  god.
Horrible waste of time. I haven't been eating B-vitamine (which enables GREAT
visual  dreams) since summer because I have been suspecting stomach problems
from various sources, including the above mentioned vitamines. Now I took some
and, shit, this is good stuff! Counted all the hours spent luxuriously lying
on the bed, seeing vivid action dreams,  sometimes romantic, sometimes not,
B-vitamines are money far better spent than with  acid ever. Of course the
matters differ greatly and are not comparable. 

Dream: I was in military I suppose. The place was two foresty hills on a very
large grassy  open plain. The thing was that russians had come to finland for
a parade and we were supposed to do some drill training with them. I noticed
that I wasn't with my platoon and I quickly ran towards the right hill  as I
noticed also that the drill had started. I forgot my gun somewhere, ran back
and grabbed it. I  quickly tossed in the grenade (grenade rifle) and quickly
shot towards the shooting that occured between the  hills, behind my line of
sight. The hills weren't high nor big, both of them were only about 100 meters
wide, roughly round shaped 5 meter high forests with tall pine trees. When I
reached the hill, I noticed that I had dropped my cpu-cooler silver-compound
tube there and picked it up. I noticed that it was all empty. Dang, I couldn't
put any more cpu coolers on today. The rushkies had to pay! I found an
another, new tube a bit further. It must have been really odd
computer-nerd-war-drill-hill.   I think the dream ended here, me feeling odd
about the silver-compounds and rushkies firing at me while I hold the tube.