.The Reverse

I have been dreaming quite alot lately. This time, there were 2 dreams. I don't really know the reason behind it.  Why are we even couple =.= ? And Hazard's a badminton player, BADMINTON, imagine that. I don't know if he really is in real life, haha. I think he was trying to tell me that he won the game because he had used his love to win the game. I wasn't just assuming, it really was his message that he sent to me in my dream. The other one was, we were on the run, of course separately, and Kar Keat was in that dream too, but his parents were all very scary which I have no idea why my dream had portrayed them as WANTED. Anyway, it's still the dream that always pull me back into the water when I started to lift my head out of the water. Seriously, I think it didn't hurt much any more, I mean if I think I wasn't, though I can still feel it, but Pacak still makes me smile as always, =) and I realise that LKL was a real good comedian, it;s good when his ...

Guess what ? I had 4 dreams . 1. It was about my status in fb about not making into 3. Somebody had managed to decipher it and hit it straight to my core. Whatever. It doesn't make much difference to him anyway. Not sensitive enough as it would normally be. 2. Quite adventurous. It was the end of the world when my family was at the shopping mall. The whole thing, I guess it was earth ( soil ) that dropped onto the roof and covered the world outside. I couldn't reach my mum and my brother. Before the tragic, I met JJ and she said she wanted to grab some chocolate before the  end of the world arrive. Apparently, she was just in time. -.- Just imagine, Chocolates. While running, I ran past my dad and gave him a fly kiss. It was weird, why wasn't I running for him ? Things went worst when the whole place was out of water. People started to dig the toilets and using their filtering skills. I remembered I suggested Fractional distillation or something. I remembered Encik Za...

11.22pm I don't think I would ever be able to forget about it, forever. Scattering around. I wasn't suppose to have time for blogging, but somehow, I must. I don't think I would be able to neglect it, for the moment.  There are always some things that were astonishing, alluring, stunning, sweet, addictive, to write about. I tried to cling on to it, really tried.   I don't know why I got that dream. This one was just simply heartbreaking. Though it doesn't seem to be if you are the one having that dream.  You do be euphoric. Simply because of a simple person. It was just too short, just 5 minutes when I laze back on my bed this morning after my alarm rang. It was A Night in a Dream of a Night. He was trying to offer the only blanket in that room. I was worried that he wouldn't be able to rest well. Something important is up for him tomorrow. He thrust it back at me and just snooze of. Now, I know I ...

# It's so weird having to stop myself -.- # I really need to check on myself, haha, just realised that Sawano's name appeared somewhere before, no wonder it seems familiar, but then, thanks to Youtube, the recommendation this time was great. PS : LIVING JOHN's Car, the name. I wouldn't have believed if his face hadn't loomed out of it. HAHA!

It's been 11 days. 11days. Seems like I managed my mood REALLY REALLY WELL. OK, Quite. ~.~. I feel guilty for taking other people's right .   I don't think I should be going, though i have nothing to worry, because the teacher had asked me to go. Her tone had turned from INVITING to ORDERING.@@~  Yesterday had been a weird night. I chatted with L. I have lots of things to ask and he has lots of things to ask back. I had been busy arranging some debate details. It's really important, Made so many phone calls. After I thought that I had settle everything, I realise I forgot to call him. And, he's already asleep, wth. No choice, messaged him to call me straight away when he wakes up. I watch New Moon for awhile, and went to bed at 1.40. I was unconscious, but really glad that I DID HEAR THE CALL, and asked what I wanted to ask. Slept back, and woke up at about 6, after that stupid dream. I hate that dream. It's just so weird that he had texted me never ...

Yesterday morning, I woke up with that bizarre dream of my PMR results. Damn. I was back from Penang yesterday. I got sick and vomited in the car. Before that, we had to stop by at Tesco; the bridge was having a massive traffic jam. My dad and Nixon went to shop while I sat with mum for about 1 and a half hour. I really hate that stomach aching sensation. Ever since I had taken that pink pill in February, I had that problem almost every week. Even my classmate now spared a Feng Sha Wan for me whenever I need it. That doctor did say that I might have gastric because of that pill, but I don’t want to believe it. When I got home, I texted him that I had reach home and went to sleep. I dreamt of him again. I couldn’t believe that I could dream every night and two of them were him. So, I will just jot down a few points in the dream: 1. Same neighbour hood. 2. White gates. 3. Edie == Spoiler. 4. Walked home together. 5. Twitching Fingers @@?!

2 nd August 2011 The Rahmadan Holidays are over; I was back to school today. The first treat in the morning was having a face-to-face walk with Pacak . He was on the other corridor and I was walking form the other. I did give a second thought to it as I reached the school at 7.15am. That was normally the time he would arrive at school. So when a brown Advanza with a boy wearing a Bomba uniform greeted me, I was definitely smiling the whole day. Fish is back in order, her fringe was pin-up, and so I guess I will have to wait till tomorrow then. 3 rd August 2011 Like yesterday, I was lucky again. This time the distance was closer, so I can very well see him clearly. His hair looked weird. @@! The only thing that I hated was he wasn't in time for the assembly, like always, but he made it in the end. During English, Fish call me to hurry so that I won't miss him at the field, as a result, I forgot to bring my books along for the class, so I h...

I can't even remember much about it. Just too IMPOSSIBLE. All the choir members were at my house. We forgot all about the competition at Stadium Keladi which is due at 8pm. Somebody rememinded us, we packed, but we have no transport. ==. So the only way is -----> by Walking : FROM MY HOUSE TO STADIUM KELADI. == The rain was pouring. And i wasn't sure wether it was good luck or bad luck, we met Ady on our way. > _ <. I can't believe it, ADY ???!! How come she was involve in Choir. And the worst is, we were scolded in the rain while the clock is ticking slowly. Honestly, i can't remember what she lecture us about. When she is finally done, we were left with half and hour. I was deciding whether i should take Jalan Badlishah or the one on our right. We walked until the cross -junction, near BIB restaurant, somehow,in my dream, it was my Erhu's teacher house. I don't really know why i decided to walk to my teacher's house. The house was quiet, they...

Somebody has been telling about their dreams, and i have mine too. First, i dreamt that my friend's father was injured in a cycling competition. Second, i dreamt that my schoolmate told me that she likes some guy. The second dream was somehow weird. I think it's a reality. Gosh. One of my friend was having a bizarre dream. Telling me that he doesn't want it to be real. Maybe it's an omen, maybe it's just a stupid dream. Mostly, unreal. You even hit your head when you were sighing about it, God is telling you not to be stupid. He secures everything. Hey, every thing's going to be alright. Just focus on now, don't worry about the future, just guard your property well, don't let it fall out of your grasps. If you need anything, i will try to help you. :) That's all. Good Luck!

11 DEC 2010 " Ra-Pun-Zel!!!!" I woke with a start, with my heart rate rising, when I heard my dad calling me to wake up. I was aware that this was the second alarm I had received, my mum had knocked furiously on my door. I was still thick with sleep, but the dream kept replaying in my mind. Gosh, it's weird. The dream was not the so called" nightmare", yet, it still has it's tension concealed in my character. There were 2 parts in the dream, 2 episodes I think. Grandma was in it, but her role was not really important, she just sat there day-dreaming. I doubt she could hear all the happenings in the house, and my schoolmate, Ping-Ping. It wasn't logical, but I cannot denied that she was in it. It was noon, and I was studying in the living room. Grandma, day-dreaming, and Foo on he other hand, in the kitchen. Cooking I supposed. I wasn't aware of anything until the sound of the gates aroused me. Somebody was opening the gate. And in came him. It ...