Wednesday, October 15, 2008
shit. i gotta post this. i think i'm like gna die soon. i'm having some really bad and weird dreams or nightmares u wanna call, nowadays.
firstly, i dreamt that i'm at this chalet. and there's this girl, whom i can't recalled who,
she said this before, if there's 6 pieces of half moon tablets (for praying to ancestors or buddha) in the room, it means smth bad
happened in this room before.
then on the very last day, before we wanted to check out. i saw the 6 half moon tablets under
the door. and then all of a sudden, the girl said she wanted to head home. and i saw this necklace
of hers. she was wearing, consist of 6half moon tablets. and i insisted that i wanted to head home too.
and on my way out of the chalet. i happened to saw my aunties, my mom, and my maternal grandma, they were wearing thick jackets. seem to be heading overseas. and i went into the room to sit with them. then i saw the huge plane parked outside. and passengers were
beginning to board the plane. it's like the huge boeing 737 747 or whatever 7 it is.
that's not the end. and out of nowhere. i went playing pool with these two girls. and suddenly these two girls disappear. then i saw it was a guy of mine. and i saw my little cousin with his 3friends. and i saw my brother at the pool place. oh fck. then i recalled, when i went to 'open'
table, i saw these group of martial arts school peeps. then they was this guy whom acted
like he was some tough shot. and he came over to pull my braid. but somehow. it balanced well,
cos everything looks PERFECTLY messy. i was rather pleased with him (omg? how could i)
then they went out, so did me and my friend. then i noticed this group of gangsters waiting outside for them. and they wanted to chop them into pieces. seems like we were caught in a middle of gangfight. and then. the walls resemble expo hall. then the head of the gang was like playing games with us? as in. whoever got chup stand up. smth like that. but he said it in cantonsese or hokkien. which i cldn't understand, so i looked arnd to see the actions of others. so that i knew when to stand, when not to.
that didn't end here. i dreamt about me quarreling with my brother. and we quarrelled because i was hum-ing a song. AND FCK. when i was brought back into reality. i realised i was dropping tears. SHIT, THAT WAS REAL FREAKY.i cldn't control myself.
omg. thinking of it now. and i really gonna die soon? i swear whatever i typed was what i dreamt about, no made-up stories or whatsoever. can someone give me an explanation?
ITS ME .
