Dreams >> Cheater

Oh, gosh, how the hell did Sam come into my dream? =.="

Since it was going to be the exam season, I decided that I should come into class earlier than usual for last-minute revision. Just in case I had forgotten important facts from yesterday's revision. When I arrive, Sam was already there. We exchanged a greeting and I took my seat.

Then, some weird guy came and show us a paper. My God, the answer sheet for the exam! How did he get his hands on it? =O

I quietly left the class to tell someone, hoping they'd help me to tell the teacher. Found another classmate, Yi Jun, and told her about it. We heard some noises - it sounded like it came from the class - and went to check it out.

When we arrived there, we found the weird guy on the floor, unconscious, and Sam, next to him, panting heavily. The gun was in between them.

He (Sam) then said that the weird guy brandished a gun and tried to fire a shot. That was when he (Sam) tried to subdue the guy by using his strength and intelligence.

Hospital

Here I am, at the visitor lounge
All I see is visitors
It feels solemn here
Grim faces is all I see
It brings back awkward feelings
The nurse station is familiar

This is my second time in the CCU
I don't recognize the doctors or nurses
The scent of cough medicine is terrible
The sight of patients, unconscious, and having tubes everywhere is depressing
Though I remember the layout of the unit vividly
I thought I saw someone bursting into tears while speaking on the phone

It must've been small and less crowded in those days
Now, there are lots of patients admitted
and they've acquired so many high-tech machines
Not to mention,
they now have many, many experienced doctors on duty

What an A-D-V-E-N-T-U-R-E~!

Since the second round of medication prescribed by the GP didn't work at all, I had to see the homeopathy doctor. When he took a look at it, he said that it's a type of early psoriasis, but it's not psoriasis. He did say that once the tablets that he prescribed have finished, I must return for a second dose.

The trip there was pretty stressful. We almost lost our cool because we couldn't find the clinic (which, I eventually found out, was so close to one popular landmark).

And the Christmas party was .... urgh!

The crowd was terrible! More people than seats, making the whole place congested like a can of sardines! For some reason, there were two women who decided to block Ciana's view. >=( They only made space for me when my Mom almost threw tantrum at them. One even gave me a stare!

And the fellows at the other end keep wanting to come out at a 5-minute interval! Irresponsible people! =.="

I wouldn't be surprised if most of the people there are low-class people. I'm not offending anyone because it is a fact.

Plus the food was the same type of food as last year. =.="

Not to mention, they were noisy. Even before the event started, I felt like I was in a market because they were making so much noise! Talking at the top of their voice! They must be trying to speak louder than the music, but what they have forgotten is that others can't bear with their loud tone. My impression of this is that they should have just switched off the music or at least lowered it.

Don't even ask about the emcee. She literally screamed into the microphone and her assistant looked pretty arrogant. Oh, showing her cleavage as well. <_<

I don't know why the organizers don't seem to improve their party every year. It's getting more congested year by year. They should have just limited the ticket buyers to half of the room's capacity. That way, people will feel more comfortable.

They also shouldn't have asked someone with a voice so sharp to host the event. Making people feel very uncomfortable. Maybe they should have just rented a hall, if they wanted so many people to come and attend the event.

Thank God none of my friends came with me. Otherwise, I'll feel so sorry that I've invited them to "suffer".....

To everyone, friends and visitors alike:-

MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!

So, yeah, the title basically describes what I'm going to say today.

Went to Mid Valley last week and was caught in a traffic congestion on the way there. Mid Valley itself was congested with cars. Cars were parked at the side of the road and everyone was queuing to enter the basement parking garage or to get out. Once we were done, we were, again, caught in a congestion on the way home. The proof is in the pictures.




Thursday wasn't spared either. The traffic heading to One Utama and Ikano were terrible. Though the parking at Ikea was surprisingly okay, the amount of people inside was actually suffocating. Their air-con wasn't working well either. The parking at One Utama was worse. Cars were queuing up until the junction to get in, you know. The crowd inside was just as bad.

Since we were rushing for time, my Mom decided that I should wait outside and she'll run in to grab the items that we need.

Surprisingly, we managed to finish all the errands without falling behind schedule. In fact, we even managed to squeeze in a trip to the doc's before returning home. Had to get the second round of medication. Yeah, I've not quite recovered from the contact dermatitis yet. Idiotic bacteria (or virus) running from one area to another.

Just a day after the "Dreams - The Odd One" post, I dreamt of a weirder dream:- looking for a toilet in a high-class shopping (read: Pavillion) in a short dress! What was supposed to be an entrance to the female toilet ended up to be checkout counters of a hypermarket and I saw shoppers carrying their groceries! It looked like Giant, except at a different angle.

Yeah, today's post will be longer as I'm too lazy to publish two different posts. Might as well combine it into one. xD



Read this article:- http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2009/12/18/nation/5331561&sec=nation and I think you'll laugh at the picture of Richard Branson. =)

Mixed reactions to the G&G project

I wonder why the non-contributors to the G&G project are the ones making the loudest noise. They should just remain reticent because only those who are paying for it have the power to make noise. Of course it'll be inconvenient! Do you seriously think the guards will let you in to your own neighborhood if you don't fill in the particulars?

The stickers are so cheap; why don't you buy one and you'll find that it's actually convenient. You can exit and enter at any time as you want.

http://www.starproperty.my/PropertyScene/PropertyScene/1000/0/0

Dreams - The Odd One

And so I dreamt about something.

When Guy A professed his love for me, I told him, okay, we can give it a shot, but try and hide it from our parents. I went downstairs to send the laundry to the washing machine and found my Dad entertaining his friends late at night. [My Dad has never done that in real life and, even if he did, not that late.]

We were all - including my Mom, excluding my Dad - going to a hotel for some stuffs in the morning, you see.

Out of boredom, I was looking everywhere when all of a sudden, I saw books~! Yes, a book fair! [The book fair that I so missed in real life because of something.] I pleaded with my Mom to let me survey and perhaps buy a few books. Guy A decided to check it out with me.

Once we were done with what we were doing, Guy A interrupted us, saying that he wanted to see a mutual friend, who was staying at the same hotel. Since I haven't seen that mutual friend for months myself, we followed him and that's how the dream ended.

I know that Guy A is definitely one of my male friends.... in fact, I think I know exactly who, but I'm not sure. And whatever I did or said in the dream would never happen in real life.