Crazy dreams.

Crazy dreams.

In between coughing out army green phelgm and tossing around in bed at 7.00am in the morning, I had two really bizzare dreams that are already beginning to slip from my mind as I recall them.

The first of which took place in an unidentified shopping centre, I can only remember that in it, Leah working in a little fondue shop in the basement. I was meeting Jason who was with another girl. And he was being all cold and uncomfortable around me and refused to hold my hand or talk to me while she was around. And I clearly recall she perfectly suited the profile of females I’m generally disdainful of.

I probably don’t even need anyone to do a psycho-analysis of this first dream.
Oh ya then the latter part was funnier because I decided to RUN AWAY. Like run, crying all dramatically and all, and I was wearing HEELS. From the shopping centre, which was like in town or something, all the way home. In my heels. Even in my dream, the saner part of my mind was laughing in disbelief.

Okay.
So I dozed in and out of consciousness.
Second dream… GUESS WHAT! A level results. Lol.

Ms Chew was there. It wasn’t even in school. The hall was somewhat hall-ish but it definitely wasn’t TJ hall. She was telling me how well I did and how a lot of people didn’t do well for the A levels this year. And when I looked at it the first thing I saw was a big D. But apparently in my dream the D belonged to my H3 Lit which stood for Distinction. And I got As for everything except Lit which I got B for. And Ms Chew was saying how I got top script for History (who on earth even knows who gets top script for History?). And I was actually pretty pleased with it and the B didn’t even bother me at all.

Guess thats why its a dream. LOL.
Oh well.

Amusing stuff.

Pastor Mark Hankins preached today and it was such an anointed message. Whee.
One more hour to the 19th year of my existence. Wooo.

More than one strange thing.

Alright, since I obviously forgot to blog about this.. here it is..

Everyone was lounging around during sectionals, as usual. The time was reportedly 12.50PM. Suddenly, Faryhin sits up and goes..

“Eh its 9.00AM ah.”

Liz: *stares* Uh, what?

Fary: Its 9.00AM. *blinks at me*

Liz+the rest of the alto2s: What?

Fary: *glances at her watch* 9.00AM lah!

Liz: *glances at watch* Its.. not.

Fary: *glances at her watch again* Its 9.00AM!

*Lizzy’s watch reads 12.50PM*

Liz: Err.. But we started band at 11.30AM today.

*10 seconds of silence*

Fary: OMG! Its past TWELVE!

*entire section palms face*

Nyeh. Damn that was funny, at that point. Oh well, just for keepsake, so its here. *grins sheepishly*

I had an odd dream last night. There was this guy, he wasn’t quite human. He looked human and all but he wasn’t. And he loved me, alot. It felt nice. The love bit.

I went home with him, it was a big glass house in the sky with a rope ladder that snaked down to Earth. It had a swimming pool. (o_O)

His family were nice to me. They all looked human, but their mannerisms were awkward, like they didn’t know how to use any Earth-related artefacts (ie. plates, forks, spoons.. etc.)

I felt like I didn’t belong there, so I came back down to earth, through the round little hole that housed the rope ladder, down through the clouds. And so he came with me.

But once we got back on Earth these was this strange urge of anxiety. Like we were running away from something. But he was always there, behind me all the way…

And then I woke up.

*scratches scalp*

Okay, I’m probably not making a whole of sense right now. But I just wanted to type it all out since I know I’d forget it by morning. ^^;;

Went to Bedok just now, saw Taufik and Sly. *yawns*

Not impressed.