Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

The line's engaged

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I really like swimming



Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I'd like to open a personal account

Posted on: 2015-02-04 by aknaydenov

I dreamt I went down in my building's cave. When I entered through the main door, to my right was a long, long coridoor. I then faced it. For some reason there was no light, maybe electricity issues. In front of me was the dark, the unknown. A deep, dark tunnel without end it seemed. I sensed a great evil facing me, the evil haunting the basement I thought. I wasn't afraid and I thought of challenging it. I shouted "Groaaar" like a lion and said to myself "let's see what you've got". Without delay, I got an answer - ROOOOOAAAR... A shockwave shook the ground, threw me backwards and glued to the back wall. I couldn't do anything, I was helpless. It felt so real...This evil, or demon pushing me with such force. "I was going to die" - I thought. "If this thing gives me just a little chance for me to escape, I won't delay a bit... Then.. after seconds lasting like lifetimes, it released me. I dropped to the ground. While this dark monster was preparing for a second attack, I ran as fast I could! I got out! When I got out, I found myself in an industrial world full of dangerous, big machines with employees working around them. I was so enthusiastic of sharing my story, but no one seemed to pay me attention. I was desperate of finding someone to talk to, but I got injured and almost got killed from these hazardous machines. And then I woke up.



Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Hold the line, please

Posted on: 2015-06-09 by Guest

I came here to work

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I'm unemployed



Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

Which team do you support?

Posted on: 2014-02-01 by Guest

Last night i dreamed that i went to this field trip sort of thing and i somehow forgot my boots. I didn't notice until we were on the bus. i ran back inside, but everything was dark. i grabbed my boots and i was about to leave, when i heard someone ask "what are you doing here?" i turned and saw this really cute guy just standing there. I asked him "what are YOU doing here?" and then he told me he worked there. We were just standing together when these random guys appeared. For some reason i was scared of them so i told him to hold my hand, he did. The guys passed us and he smiled down at me (he was taller) and he said "your way of holding hands is cute" The odd thing is that i have NEVER seen this guy before in my life. I've been trying to find related dreams, but failed to find any. Do you guys know what this means?... IMD

Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

Which university are you at?

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I'm interested in

Posted on: 2017-07-26 by Guest

I had a dream where I one day went to high school (13-16 year old only school in the UK) and that I was on my last year. I remember I was in assembly and this new GCSE (a degree) was being offered where it was a survival/fight game, only 60% of the participants survive, I for some reason applied for it and I remember I was in a room picking up supplies and I remember crying and leaving. I also remember trying to tell everyone I met to leave

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

Could I make an appointment to see ?

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

I'd like to take the job

Posted on: 2015-05-26 by Guest

i'm fine good work

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

What line of work are you in?

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

Photography

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

My future dream would be to create a school like VGHS. However my family and me will never be able to raise the funds to do something like that. Imagine a school where amateur gamers with dreams like I want to become a professional gamer will come true. Of course the students will follow all basic knowledge subjects with good points in mathematics and language knowledge and perhaps career focuses. So this would not be really more of a school but a university. Let's call it the university of gaming. Don't be harsh about this but it's just my dream and I want to make it come true. :)

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Other amount

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

We went to university together

Posted on: 2017-02-20 by Anonymous

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Posted on: 2015-05-26 by Guest

We're at university together

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Very Good Site

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Could I take your name and number, please?

Posted on: 2014-07-09 by ThePriededWalnut

I had a dream where I was in America and I must have been hitchhiking around the country because I was staying in a van with this guy and he said he needed to go his own way so we said goodbye and got drunk then I went to sleep and when I woke up I was inside a plane but the interior of it looked like a caravan and I looked out the window and it was late at night and there was a really strong wind blowing the snow diagonally, I had woken because I had heard the pilot start the plane and I was nervous as I didn't think it was a good night to be flying such a small plane all the way back to Scotland but I was too drunk/tired to go do anything about it so I clung onto the window frame and waited for him to take off. The plane started moving forward and I saw bits of it shaking and creaking in the gale then it finally got airborne and no sooner had it left the ground than it started turning over, it all happened in slow motion and as the ground rose to meet me I thought "well this isn't going to be good" but I was perfectly calm, then the plane hit the ground there was bits of plane, some of them on fire, scattered across the snow covered runway. I got up and tried to hobble away, I heard the pilot shout "f--k! there are loads of things in there" I remember he said things and I was shocked by who blase he was about the crash and was more concerned that some stuff was now ruined, he started towards the wreckage but then part of it exploded so he backed off and the two of us entered a room with a large computer monitor on one wall with a keyboard and mouse sitting on a desk near a mattress on the floor which now that I think about it was my mattress that I was asleep on and on waist high benches that skirted all the walls there was nondescript mechanical stuff. He was as drunk as I was but I wasn't angry that he crashed just relieved we weren't dead I turned to him and said "dude that was awesome we totally survived a plane crash! what a great story to tell" (I don't know why I was talking like such an asshole) then I added "I mean maybe not for you being a pilot and all" he didn't laugh which I found insulting as I thought that was a pretty good joke to make while drunk after a plane crash. I then started worrying about whether I'd broken my legs and jabbed them with my hands, feeling nothing I assumed they were fine and limped over to the computer which showed the facebook login page (I apparently can't escape social media even in my sleep) and as I tried to type on the keyboard I woke up for some reason. (not a very exciting end I know but you can't have it all)