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Sunday, March 26, 2006, 4:33 PM

Had this weirdweirdweirdweirdweirdweirdweird dream I dreamt I was being chased in the carpark (carpark ?? I'll like the carpark if my Ferrari F430 is there) again. This time by an Indian lady in pink sari.. Somehow I dreamt of Adeline Eunice and ermmmm some 3A people watching a play or something. After the play the three of us Adeline Eunice and I ran to the carpark


??

Okay I think we knew somebody was hunting us down but hurhur, we chose the carpark. Pushed open the door panic panic panic started running like mad then Adeline was running super fast (she managed to chiong out of the madhat)! AHHHH Eunice and I were left behind then we turned around and saw this faceless Indian lady in pink lady who seemed like she was running a threadmill PANIC PANIC PANIC PANIC
then A GALORE OF UNIDENTIFIED INDIAN LADIES RUSHED OUT OF NOWHERE AND CHARGED AT US (more like charged THROUGH us) [p.s. This is not a racist comment this is really what happened]
WOW a Bollywood scene of saris and thick hair and we're caught in a typhoon of it. But where's the faceless woman ?

Okay after that ahh we fell on the floor facedown (my poor face)

No more Bollywood no more faceless woman now CHEESE ?? Apparently Eunice was feeling hungry after all that running and she took out some cheese. Happiness we had a tiny picnic. I asked her what cheese is was she said blue cheese.
-_______- weird.




Crap. Cat is twirling with her new bag in front of me




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