Dreams

Last night I had the weirdest dream. Somehow, I had a new pet, that was a little hippopotamus, and I forgot to feed it.

I woke up felling very guilty, and I spent the entire day trying to figure out what that dream meant. I believe that dreams are messages from ourselves to ourselves, I guess that is similar to consider dreams as messages from our unconscious, but I don't like saying that because all of the associations that come to my mind, I immediately  think int Freud and the stuff that he said about dreams that I learnt at school, and I really thing that dreams are much a simple thing.
I usually remember parts of my dreams, like having a little hippopotamus and not feeding it, but I know that are some parts that I don't remember, like who gave that pet. I also always remember very clearly some images from my dreams, they are always very colorful. 
I spend a lot of my awake time dreaming. I always continue more time on the bus or on the metro because I don't realize that I have to get off it because I'm daydreaming. I thing that is something important to do, because that way you may can realize what are the things that you are wishing for. 
I don't really know what dream I could achieve with a lot of money or political power, but I guess that knowing that I have enough money for doing whatever I want to without money being an issue, would make things eassier, but I don't think that money is everything for making dreams come true.