a portion of wacky dreams i always get each night
Sunday, November 25th, 2007come to think of it, it seems i remember my england classmates better than any primary school friends.not saying that i dont remmebr my malaysia schoolfriends…but under the subconcious mind.i can still remember my childhood friends…..last night… claire, stacy, lindsey,hodo…and jeniffer where the stars. i wanted to ride this one person paper plane.. we all rushed up excitedly up the castle stairs to the roof top of the tower. one by one my british friends succeeded in lifting themselves of the rooftop on a colourful paper plane.when it came to my turn in thh line.. the small rooftop tower started to wobble…and crumble..my friends fell of and died below while i was clinging for dear life..a hand caugt me and i didnt want that friend to die too…so i held tightly on that hand…but it was slipping…i watched a helicopter come by… and suddenly a giant straw was beside me and i used it to bounce myself to safety…(funny huh?)…i suddenly ended up in my room…and jennifer was there..she came to visit malaysia and me… we talked and talked…until i had to perform the solah..i was startled to see her trying to wear the solah clothes too and asked her what she was doing. she told me she converted to islam because it was the most pecefull thing she did after going through a lot of miserble parts of her life…i suddenly found myself in my bathroom brushing my teeth..jennifer came in and did her business on the loo…i didnt care but just closed the bathroom door. suddenly i looked at jenifer and there wsa something wrong about her. i looked into the loo to find lots of blood spatter.. i asked her if she was ok…and with a smile (the cute smile i always adored when i saw her) she said she was fine. i didnt believe her and rushed towards her…she was having a baby… a held her down and told her to push…she pushed and i had a time of my life taking the baby out. when the baby came out.. i washed it carefully..but… the baby was lifeless…the first thing i thought was to find the father of that baby.. how dare a man make my friend pregnant and walk away….suddenly i was in a classroom. my bf was beside me and a professor was talking in front. the place looked something like a mixture of the lab in matriculationa and raja mahadi.. flirting with my bf during class..(suddenly i woke up by the ring on my hanset…so the end….time to get to work…hehe)