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Sunday, September 02, 2007


my dreams never fail to make my sleep fruitful.

im going to mention one of the lecturer i've dreamt abt ever since sch started. and that's tommy yee! the night before AFA paper, i dreamt of him. i cant exactly rmb the dream but i knew he was in my dream. and during AFA paper he happens to be the invigilator for our class. and i hate to admit he distract me during the paper. because he walks around and my eyes nv fail to look at his back view. wahaha. i just admire him as a teacher, so szeling dun get annoyed. hahaha.

past previous night, i dreamt myself riding on dad's bike. and im the one driving (i dunno what should i call it) and then i scratch his tyre rim a lil and he said he wanted to change the rim. and there was a night when i dreamt of driving dad's car and i cant rmb what happens in the dream. hahaha.

stupid dreams.

and then i dreamt of 4D. 1100 was the second, and then for the starter there's this 1010. hahaha.

but last night, i dreamt of him telling me, : can i send ginger back home before fetching you. and i couldnt stop questioning him who ginger was.

i used to believe dreams are just the opposite of reality, but now i choose to believe dreams are trying to hint sth to someone. well, who cares.

i only have myself to blame because im not a perfect girl, im not a gentle girl, i fight back, i bite, i scratch, and i pinch. that's me, and i cant be bothered abt what ppl thinks of me. accept me for who i am, and not what i am. i'll rather be myself than act as if im someone else. way too fake!

im going to take a short nap.

good'night'

1:56 PM

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