I have the weirdest dream and
i cried in my sleep today.
I cant remember what the
dream was all about but when
i woke up, my pillow was wet from tears.
I could hear myself sobbing and it was really hard for
me to breathe.
All i could remember from my dream was that i was homeless.
I have no idea where my parents are at and the only person thats
been there for me was my Bestfriend.
We were sitting on a bench when she suddenly went all,
"Ive decided to marry Nurul's
[Which happens to be my neighbour]
maid so she could take care of us and we wont
starve to death."
HAHAHAHA!
Of all people.
Dont ask.
That is just, hands down one disturbing scene.
But anyway, i screwed up my Mother Tongue's
preliminary oral examination.
I hesitated countless times and i had no idea
what i was blabbering about.
I had a hard time understanding the question and
they had to repeat it like really slowly and
it felt like as if, they paused for about an hour and a
half to make sure i took it all in and understand
it before saying the next word.
Im am not flattered.
As much as i do love to talk and wont stop even if you threaten
to stitch my lips together to keep me from talking, i
absolutely do not enjoy having an intense topic to
discuss about with a person that looks like she's going
to cut off your ears if you ever mess up.
The only topic i would love to discuss about is
getting me an Ipod touch with my mum.
I could go on all day about the pros and cons of it.
To be honest, just pros for the most part.

Did i ever mentioned how much i love Fridays?