Saying NO?

I love how interesting dreams can be. I love how it most often combine everything, from fiction to facts and make up a super crazy story that sometimes I wish I can just go back to sleep and continue dreaming because I'm dying to know what is going to happen next. It's like my very own blockbuster movie, and the best part is that I'm always the leading actress! Hehe.

I loved the beach. Always have. Nothing beats being there. The feel of the sand between your toes.  The salty sea air. The sound of the waves.  The wonderful sea breeze blowing around you, making your skin sticky and hair tangled.
Sigh.

So, it's no wonder, I dreamt I was having a wedding at this beautiful beach, where the waters were blue green and the sands, almost white. Everything was just right.  Friends that I have not seen for a long time were there.  Even people that I wasn't too fond off were there but it didn't bother me one bit. The decorations were simple. The caterers for the reception were great, and the food was simple but perfect for the occasion.

It was one of those walking the isle thing and I only remembered that as I reached the end, and looked at my fiance, I had a whole mixed feelings. When it was time for me to say "I do".. I actually looked at him long and hard, and said, "No."

I was like.. this is NOT how I want us to be married. The setting is right. Everything is beautiful. But not just civilly. We are suppose to be in a temple!

Needless to say, I left him heart broken and he was so upset with me he didn't even want to talk to me.  And since there was food and all, guests all stayed to enjoy themselves by the beach, swim, surfed, ate.  I was eating while consoling myself that I'm doing the right thing.
And then I woke up.

I told him later that day about the dream and was warned to NEVER do that. Hehe.

Of course la. :) :*