How curious the workings of dreams, memory, and coincidences are. I just dreamt that I was taking yet another Hybris exam, and it turned out to be nonsensical (as is often the case in dreams) – for instance, one of the tasks involved actual dog leashes, in another, something needed to be colored in with colored pencils, and yet another was a page-long task, all for 25 minutes, time was ticking, I was submitting in a separate room, and then some men came in to check if everything was fair. Well, a dream is just a dream, all sorts of nonsense, but amusing nonetheless.
I wake up, open Facebook – and it tells me, “what you had on this day a year ago,” and at the top of the list – an exam passed.
Hi, I'm Rauf Aliev. 