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*is like choosing a life partner, you'll be surprise that it turn out to be a joker. *
*is like being number 11, trying to fit in with the others but you couldn't*
*number two is always bigger than number 3, partners are meant for two, greater love in only two*




Monday, January 3, 2011
Ohh.. it's a dream? phew!


Ok, i just woke up from a bad dream. Or is it nightmare? Nevermind. Anyway, i'll tell you what that dream is and i think that it is freaking weird cos i don't know where this dream came from and when i woke up, my head hurts.So here goes.. I don't know how but i was at this house, doesn't look like mine. We were having party with a few people. But when they want to leave, i don't allow them. Somehow i had a gun. A .45 i think. So i threaten them to shut up or i'll kill them. Then the police came but i locked the door. They were unable to negotiate with me. So they just wait. Not sure for what. It felt like a few days later. And i had already shot a few people dead as they would not listen to me. And the police.. I am not sure if they were still waiting or what. Some of the people in the house were hungry and i handed them some food. They went to one of the rooms, while i watch them. Then somehow, i was already outside buying stuff. I guess i was too long being outside. When i look up at the house, there was like red and blue light. So i quickly went back. With the gun hidden in my back. It felt ticklish cos it touches your ass. Haha. Ok, when i reach there, i pretended to be one of the families of the victims. I saw police officers taking down statement and the people/ hostages were hugging their loved ones. And there i was. I stood in the middle of the living room and pulled my gun and pointed it at my head. Then i shouted. Everyone looked at me. Then the police took out their gun and tried to negotiate with me. I am not sure what happens next. But then i was lying down on a bed staring at a receipt. Then my mum came from her work and handed me another receipt. Then i woke up. My head was like spinning, it hurts. I looked around and i was like, wow, what a dream. Freaky dream. So yeah, that's my dream. And now i am hungry. Time for me to eat lunch! :)
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