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Monday, August 24, 2009

Exams, you knnbccb

Breather needed. I'm so stressed I've been having weird dreams lately.

I dreamt that I kidnapped everyone at a Uniqlo Store with three other bandits and we were suppose to go to Serangoon Gardens for our hideout. Along the way one of us was a traitor and killed another one of us and so I decided to kill her(yeah it's all 4 girly bandits) and that's left with the two of us. While we wasted our time clearing up the evidence at the killing scene like a whole police force caught up on us and the lady detective happened to be like... Sheldon's friend's gf. HAHAHHA LIKE WTF. Apparently this person is away at Beijing now and in the dream I was like, 'EH I THOUGHT YOU'RE AWAY AT BEIJING??' and she was like 'I LIED COS I'M AN UNDERCOVER DETECTIVE.'

LIKE WTF MAN. So anyway how it ended was that I shot her in the legs so she was handicapped and since she was my friend, the other bandit and I carried her all the way to Serangoon Gardens with us.

Our hideout was a hotel rooom.

Not weird meh? LIKE I WAS A TERRORIST??


I dreamt about Jo few days back as well.

Like how I visited her at US, and when she picked me up at the airport she said I looked aunty and halfway through the journey to her place we had to change to a smaller car cos 'the road to my house very narrow and need a narrow-er car'. And then that narrow-er car was parked in some random carpark when we had to change over to it. THERE WERE FUCKING BIRDS BITING ON HER SEATS and I was like 'EH JO GOT BIRDS INSIDE!!' and she told me 'uh it happens all the time' and I WAS WONDERING WHY.

Then suddenly when she opened up the 'car', it wasn't really a car even though there were four wheels. It was like... two bicycles attached adjacent to each other and to move it we both had to pedal at the same time LIKE HAHHAHAHHA WTF MAN.

The ridiculous dream went on for awhile after that but that was the ultimate highlight of it. I woke up laughing like fuck I decided that if the next time I went online and do not see Jo online, I'm gonna email her about it.

TALK ABOUT... DREAMFUL NIGHTS.
Okay dreams aside I guess.

Cos.

I don't know how I'm gonna continue to study 7 more chapters of FMGT but I'm fucking gonna do it.
Cos I thought it was only a 30/40% weightage for tmr's paper, BUT NO REALITY HITS ME AND I REALISED IT'S A DICKING 50%?!?!

LIKE WTF YOU DETERMINE HALF OUR GRADE WITH JUST A FEW STUPID(okay... not really that way of stupid) QUESTIONS?!?!

At least the first two papers went pretty okay, well maybe that's because I spent all my time on FIT and the weekends on AAA, totally leaving the other three papers out.

Maybe the real way to concentrate is to lock my laptop away.

I dropped off the early stop of 24 and went to Sheldon's place instead of Expo because I needed to settle dinner and his mum cooked for me. So I studied in his room, no distractions - because he locked his Mac in the drawer before leaving me in his room for basketball at the CC.

Smart ah.

See I really wished I could do the same for my laptop, but what happens when I have the key to my own locked drawer....

by Abbehgayle at 11:21 PM |

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I think the bike thing was the most hilarious one HAHAHAHA


Alison

Wednesday, August 26, 2009 at 6:52:00 PM GMT+8 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

eh abby ur dreams rock ah. Ania

Wednesday, August 26, 2009 at 11:52:00 PM GMT+8 
Blogger Abbehgayle said...

thanks.
to the both of you.


hahahah!

Thursday, August 27, 2009 at 7:53:00 PM GMT+8 

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