vampires need a boss as well

there were reports about vampire appearances in singapore. i dun remember how i defined vampires tat time. not that kind of blood sucking vampires as in the movie for sure. they were human look alike but they r not human.

i was discussing the vampires phenomenon with darren. it was quite a long discussion, with lot of unanswerable questions, like how such thing can exist at the first place. the following day, i did a lot of observation and managed to identify some of them. it was so scary when u found they r among ur friends as well. then somehow, there r lot of running and escaping from those monsters.

one day, darren told me he had prepared a thing to destroy those vampires. it was a clever idea, but it required someone to lure the target. a friend volunteered to be the bait. it was a risky plan as he might have to die in the process as well, but we didnt have better plan but to execute it.

the plan was not successful coz we only managed to hurt the vampire boss and the rest of the gang were still okay. the good thing was my friend wasn't hurt either. then the rest of the story turned out to be very funny. those monsters needed a boss and they really had a hard time to determine who would be the next boss. it was so ridiculous till i couldn't stand it and i woke up.

singapore and sydney, a side story

last skool holiday, i went to singapore. i accompanied a friend looking for a flat. we inspected places after places. one place i found interesting. not because of the flat itself but because of its previous tenants. there were still some pictures of them left in the flat. from those pictures i could see that they were my housemates. what? i was pretty sure that they had never stayed in singapore. 'this is amusing', i thought. i asked the house agent, 'may i have these pictures?' 'joyce and emily would be very surprised if i show them this picture' ...

there r some conflicts with the real fact. im no longer a student, the one looking for a flat is me, not my friend. and my ex-housemates never stayed in singapore. its a mystery, how our brain merges the past with present and composes a new story.

ghost train and an unknown friend

one day, when i was on my daily journey home, my laptop was stolen and strange thing happened. i remembered i noticed a suspicious thing from a guy when he was about to alight from the train. now after i found my laptop was not with me, i knew why i had such a suspicious feeling!

i was not worrying about the laptop itself, but the data inside. there r correspondences and personal journals which i havent backed up. so i decided to take a train back to the place where that guy departed. i knew the possibility of locating that guy is almost zero, but i couldnt think of better alternative.

while waiting for a train back, in the station i met a friend. and i told her that i lost my laptop and what i was gonna do. she said she would go with me in case she could give me a help. we took a lift to go upstairs and it was when weird things started to happen. when the door of the lift opened up, we found ourselves inside a train.

i knew something had gone wrong. nobody was inside the train, and it doesnt make sense to be in a train while we were juz inside the lift a moment ago. before i could answer my confusion, the train started to move with a crazy speed. i didnt think of anything else, juz that we could probably die this time. i was inside the train for quite a while before i looked outside the window. we were not even in the city, the outside world looked like an uninhabited island. from the window i could see the end of the track and that the track was like 10 metres above the ground. "ohhh, the train is gonna crash".

the next moment, i found myself on the ground without any injuries, and i looked for my friend. i found her, she had so many injuries on her body. i felt so sorry to drag her into this situation. [end]

ummm, when i woke up, i dun remember i have a friend like her in real world. wot a weird dream.

service quality and the hot tempered me

i was in carrefour hypermart, queuing in a long checkout line. when it was finally my turn, the cashier rudely said, “sorry, this check out counter is closed. please use other check out line.” hearing that, i suddenly lost my temper and yelled, “hey, if you want to close this counter, you have to serve all the ppl that r already queuing for it. you can't simple say close and then close.” that person seemed to ignore me and it made me mad. suddenly, i found myself approaching the store manager. the manager is a nice person, but she didn't understand the situation at all. no point talking to her...

errrr, wat an annoying dream. sorry carrefour, in real life ur service is excellent. i wont lose my temper tat easy as well. i will juz leave the stuff behind and walk away.

real life and dream

i like to tell others about my dream, but not many ppl r interested. lolz. becoz for them, a dream is juz a dream no matter how good it is. it has nothing important.

how bout ur daily life?
if a single day is a discrete event and it doesn't effect the future, it is equivalent to an unimportant dream. the next day u wake up, u forget about it.

if the single day is important enough to remember, juz like u spend a happy day with ur loved one, then u will remember it and ur loved one remember it. it exists in the memory of two persons. if the other party forgets about it, u can treat it as a dream as well, as it only exists in ur memory.

for ur entire life, it is like a dream tat span a very long time. when u r old, and u look back, all those things seem like a dream to u. u only remember a small part of ur childhood, some ppl u ever meet, some events that r really important for u.

lolz. enuf for random babbles. of coz i know dream and real life is different.
at least there is one important difference. i will be judged for whatever i do in the real life. what i do in my dream, i think nobody will judge me.


i meet an old friend in a dream.
i wake up and i m happy.
i write it down and i share with other dreamers~

i have a very creative dream.
i wake up and i laugh at it.
i write it down and i share with other dreamers~

i dream about something scary.
i wake up and i keep it for myself