I went to watch the Tales of Despereaux with my cousin today!
he wanted to watch Dragonballs but i've no idea why we watched the cartoon in the end.
i just love goin out with him on movie & ice-cream dates once in awhile...
taking my mind off my worldly worries on being jobless & getting fat :P


Reached home around 4pm and i had a deep afternoon nap,

of which I had dreamt of being pregnant with a demon child...

surrounded by hills and evil forces rushing towards me.
whereby fr the hilltop you can see trees being rooted out and the greens turning black brown
and the force getting closer and closer.
suddenly, all the objects around such as tractors starts to speed towards me,
but i managed to overcome it using perfect kungfu moves.

( i have control over myself in my dreams!)
then i woke up.
just because my baby cousin is rolling all over me.
yes. rolling on me.

My mom's new found method of waking me up.
hahas :D

i woke up more tired than usual.

and it makes me ponder,

why does my dream looks so familiar, like it is written for a storybook.

what significance does it have anyway?

Because I have always believed that if i rmb a dream, it will come true.

And so far, it has.

This dream, impossible.

Not in the real world.

Guess what then?

i decide to forget all about it and hav dinner!

That's all for my day!