Listening : Nothingyesterday, i had a weird dream. other than the robbing thing that i remembered since young. HELLO! i'm not trying to copy Jerry's entry, he's always blogging down some of the dreams he had, i don't. this is the first time i'm doing so Jerry, don't be a pussy to say i'm copying you.
the dream was that i had a huge quarrel with my classmates. it's really, HUGE. everyone in the class, all the guys all the girls, and both of my lecturers. i was so hopping mad i jumped down the building in school. henry, kelly and someone whom i can't remember tried to pull me back up but NO CHANCE. the moment i hit the ground, BANG! i was transfered to another dream i can't remember now.
the other dream that i always remember EVER, was that my dad got robbed, i gave chase to the robber and nabbed him. that's one of the dream i remembered clearly and have always remember when i was like 11 years old. other than that, none of the dreams i had i remember.
so just now, i went into classroom, thinking that everything's just like in the dreams. everyone's against me. i kept quiet and was kind of dull. never cared. so after CARE, now's in practical. but everything's not like what's in the dreams. i guess i was being dumb for a moment.
yesterday, went to food fair with my classmates. yet again. after everything, jerry called up to ask me if i know where got sell porridge around my neighbourhood. it struck me that my mum likes to eat the porridge in the hawker centre. so i brought him there. was crapping all the way till this girl at the western food. she sure looks like the cute girl that i always see in the morning at the bus stop. there's an incident that happened quite a long time ago, where this cute girl, fell while going down the stairs to get to the bus stop. i was like damn, why none of the people around there helped her up. so i gave her a hand. since then, everytime we see each other. we will smile to each other. but yesterday, at the western food stall. this girl sure looks like her. but after some confirmation with the sugar cane uncle where i got to know everytime i go to supper. it's confirm that it's not the girl.
was planning to go to jerry house for a short drumming session till he said, 'maybe cannot play because the drum is beside the tv, my brother may be in the living room watching tv. so in order to play, we have to move the whole drumset into his room'
i was like 'okay, let's not do it tonight.' so jerry's kind of pissed because i don't want to send him home. hecked, went home, watched tv sleep.