Ok, I had the craziest dream last night.

Here's how it went down in the dream: I got on my laptop and logged in on Skype. There was this guy on there that asked to be my friend and I accepted. Not even two dakika later, he video calls me. I said, "Oook..." and clicked to answer. It was dark on his end of the call and all I could see was his nose. So, I told him in a message: Uh...I can't see your face. He replies: Oh, hold on. I'm gonna fix the mic and turn the light on. So he went to do so and when he came back to the camera, I was shocked to see Michael Jackson. I started speaking to him. "No way!! It can't be you! I thought wewe were dead!" He chuckled at my reaction. "A lot of people thought I was dead. I just needed time to myself and away from the press." He told me. "You scared your kids half to death with that! Even us, your fans, were scared that wewe had died! We even cried!" "I'm sorry for the scare, but I had to get some privacy somehow." I nodded, thinking that he was right. Being a nyota and not getting privacy was horrible, especially for Michael. We chatted on for a couple hours until he finally asked before he signed off, "Hey, if I come down there...would wewe like to go out with me? I know it sounds creepy coming from a guy in his 50s, but I was just wondering." I looked at him in shock and got a smile on my face. "Sure, Michael. I'd upendo to." Then he smiled and we signed off. Then I woke up, because of lack of sleep. Only had two zaidi hours of sleep, but it was all fun. But...I felt as if I had talked to him for real.