Saturday, June 24, 2006
♠7:45 PM
"late is the hour in which the serpent visits"soccer is big boys chasing after a ball
national service is for boys to go in
and become men
so, two weeks ago i had this dream tht leslie lee shiong boon
the small guy with big talk kidnapped me cs i didn't
wnt to tuck in my tshirt
and tht was after mass stretch
the wierd thing was, it took place in my primary school
like WTH was st margs doing there la
and some other guy teacher was with him, i cnt remember who
and he drove me on this old lorry, and took me to some really
ulu forest in the middle of DON'T-NO-WHERE
along came a bear and he wnted to throw me to the bear as food
so, i got so scared tht when he wasn't looking, i changed into a
leafnow, dnt ask me how i did tht, i've no idea myself (:
then, i flew out of the lorry, and went to some building to warn my friends
and somehow, this tiny leaf managed to carry them
across building rooftops
mila's dream of becoming a religious singer sounds much more realistic
like, WTH IS THIS LAAAA.
and i was so glad i woke up
now, i hate mass stretch already ):
oh, and night before yesterday?
i had this
NICENICE NICE ubs dream
about someone in particular, it was so sweet okay, and it felt very damn real (good) too
ugh, i didn't wnt to wake up
i think my mind's playing tricks on me
; this is why i'm hot