Sleep didn't come til about 3:00 in the morning. Even still, I was woken up at 4 and 5:30 and then 8:00 as well. While I was laying in bed, hoping my friend the sandman would pay me a visit, I felt heat in the bottom of my right foot. It almost felt as though someone had a lighter near it. I had another creepy dream. I can't remember all of it and must put my journal by my bed .. but most of the time I only remember bits and pieces anyways when I wake up. The dream had a dark feel to it. The background .. the sky, the buildings, the ground were all dark blue. The last part of the dream I was in an apartment or condo with this girl. There was a huge window that covered the entire wall and we were sititng on the couch. I didn't know her, yet it felt comfortable to be sitting there with her. She was very pretty. She was slender with milky skin, short chocolate brown hair, a nose ring and a tattoo that looked like an OM symbol somewhere on her back. It was like we were waiting for something. This glossy pamphlet flew through the air and I grabbed it. We both opened it up to look at it. It was a biography of [...] done by [...]. But it was of all his ex partners. The pages, just like the background in the dream, were all dark. Dark browns and blues. I kept turning the pages until I got to mine. No picture of me. Just an empty bed on a hardwood floor. On the bottom were some words written but I couldn't read them because the page was too dark. The first few words were readable but then it started to blend into the page. I felt really upset that I couldnt see what he wrote about me. Then I flipped really quickly to his current interest. No picture either and I didn't read what was on the page. But it did say August 2005 - current. I saw a name but didn't think anything of it. I'm sure it was a female name. But then as we were leafing through the rest of the book, I said, "Hold on .. that name was Nathan. That's not a female name!" And she said, "Yup, that's right". Then there was the girl I was sitting with. On the top of the page in fancy gold letters it said Yuanita. 1996-current. I said, Current? She said, Yup, that's right. There were pictures of her in the book. Very pretty pictures. Then she starts laughing and says, "But god, he's so {....}!". We both started laughing hysterically. Then I woke up.