and guess what? that girl is feeling very high which i can hear from her voice also la. but then, i'm dead beat. she said she has something important to tell me and god knows, it's some peanut things which is not even related to me at all. =.=
and for the whole day, my mind is empty like a blank. i can't remember anything before wednesday. just like those broken bag which memories leaked unknowingly eh? or plainly i'm just distracted or whatsoever you named.. people that talk with me yesterday must be pissed off by my stupidity.
sorry to sweetie and eddie. my phone went auto shut down because no batt.
oh well, back to what i wanted to say. i'm feeling tired and i got weird dreams nowadays. those previous day i was saying about those dreams, i was taking lift with spirits. today, i had a more normal but unwanted one. i was with my friend to a place which i think i've been to before but i can't recall right now and i appeared to be sickly. we were strolling and all the while, i was singing non stop and he gave me a breakfast which he made.
wah lao i was damn touched. no one ever make me breakfast at all. not even my mum. so even in dream, i still can feel it so real. hahas. too bad, dream doesn't last long, only nightmare do. i was awake by a loud thunder, jie or mgg loud blasting voice again? when i'm awake, i asked mgg.
me: meegeegee, just now got rain anot? i think i heard a thunderstorm in my subconscious state. or i'm dreaming?
jie: *interrupt* you heard meh? i got a scare and i looked at you, you like not affected by it at all or didn't even hear it.
me: =.= i did ah but i thought i dreamed that there is a thunderstorm.
mgg: (finally answer me after few minute) yar, it rained.
oh bad. nowadays kept pouring. tomb sweeping day always cause the weather to change. i always wonder why but no one can tell me this. and i came out with some silly theories.
theory one.
it rained because heaven is weeping for those that departed early from their beloved.
theory two.
because of the first theory, so chinese poet came out with a tomb sweeping poem.
清明時節雨紛紛,
路上行人一段魂
theory three.
so therefore, everybody please remember to bring an umbrella before going out.
ahh.. it's friday and i'm at home again. my third friday~ it's gone. moulded at home. what a waste! anyone free to date me out? so many working and i'm not. i need entertainment and dates again. the only thing i did is, i successfully cut a new song to update my ringtone.
bored to my ass and algae grows..
baby would you talk to me one more time? to kill all distant feel once again. r is a love.
i have the urge to see you again. Yours
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