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Sunday, May 25, 2008,6:49 AM

Yet another carefree day. I love the holidays. Yes Im gonna cherish every moment. (and chuck all my homework to the sunday before scl reopens). xD


Marcteow and I changed our minds in the end, and in doing so left parry, tingwei and marcang (6i peeps!) to wander around by themselves at plaza sing. Heh they were obviously bored to some extent as they left the plaza straight after the movie and zipped over to marcteow's place. I met up with them at abt 6+ as i had guitar class, so marcang and parry had left by the time i arrived. But guitar class was fun =]


Oh yar, today something BIZZARE happened. i believe my mind was exacting due revenge on me for sleeping at godknowswhen and exhausting itself the night before. Dam ridiculous. I dreamt of myself leaving scl premises without permission by giving some ruddy excuse like a 'stomachache' or something and rushed out towards some building. cAnt remember what its called.


Then, i think the building, which was supposedly some entertainment centre, unfortunately was closed for the day, so i had practically wasted my time and my heart started to beat more inconsistently. My mind kept receiving incensed voices of my two form teachers, esp ms au's voice, as i imagined her that menacing glare in her eyes, organising a search party to begin finding the missing kid, which was me.


All of a sudden, i found myself on the tenth storey of a building and the only way out, was down. No i didn jump, lol. I saw a lift and rushed into it. In my haste, i had accidentally pressed storey 8 and had dashed out onto the wrong floor. I hurriedly returned to the lift landing, only to see the doors shut in front of me. Then omg, I panicked. Like CRAZY. I started to picture all sorts of consequences in a flash, e.g. getting a demerit, humiliation, getting a helluva yelling from the teachers etcetc.


But it was a good thing i did. My eyes finally opened and caught sight of the familiar white bedroom walls and my sleeping brother. I remembered that i was supposed to be fast asleep on my bed and that yesterday was a saturday, so what i went through a while ago was all just a silly dream, silly silly dream.


I swore like 19003027502 times, thankful to be safe and sound. Ahem. Yeah. That happened to me like 12 hrs ago. Damn stoopid i know. Lol. But ive learnt my lesson. Hehe. Shall sleep earlier today. Byee. =]