I HAD A FUNKY EXCITING DREAMY NIGHT MAN...

I dreamt there was this globe like monster/robot going around terrorising people. So we were like running all over the place. Then me n my friend seperated to find it and try to hunt it down. I decided to be smart to look for lighter fluid and a lighter to burn the mo***r f**ker. I the fluid from one shop but it didn't have the lighter so i went to another for 2 lighters. After I left and was running to look for it in my section. I regretted not getting a can of aerosol spray as it was much easier to spray long distances. Anyway, too late. The creature came and I sorta ran but went on top of a table hoping it wouldn't come up and at the same time to execute mah plan. En I regretted not having a matchstick so that I could drop the flame on to the pile of liquid. Too late for that. So I thought of finding something to burn. En...

(climax....)

I woke up.. sheesh. It was 6.40.

Went back to sleep and dream no......2
I think I was in the military.. tt part's a bit fuzzy. But while we were driving, there was a big congestion like something was abt to happen cos everyone was fleein in one direction. And suddenly, we realised a catastrophe was about to happen. (i'm not sure what it was or how we knew...)...

SKIP

I was trying to find a way around in the chaos and there were like geysers appearing from the ground. People were like warning to get away from it and dun pass it. And the geysers just kept it growing in sizes and sprouting all over. I had to run back for something tho others were shouting for me not to. And while I was running with the general crowd. I was stuck in a big big 'people jam' and people were like shouting PUSH.... so i just pushed. And then someone shouted, keep quiet. And we all did. And I looked out the window (dun ask me how i ended in a house.) and I saw the cause of everything. A felt the thunderous shockwaves it made with each step he made and I only saw his foot walking. Somehow an image of galactus (marvel cosmic being)popped up or something to tt extent. And after he was gone. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief and said, out out out. And the door opened and everyone lept out. Somehow, we were in a flying vehicle, helicopter if I remember correctly. Adn they were just leaping out. Saw some parachutes opening but then I observed some who just leapt in front of me, they didn't have any so I shouted, wait... parachutes. Everyone halted.

En some gungho idoit gave some inspirational talk tt made everyone's energy so high they jsut jumped anyway. And that dude was none other than hulk hogan (I know, what in the world)

So I was left with just me and this other gal. I asked if there were any parachutes around. It was running outta time cos the chopper (not the knife or the bike, the flight vehicle) was gonna crash but she just ignored me. So I took her LV bag (wtf) and just threatened to jump and ran towards the pilot area and went to a blind spot to simulate I had jumped. Waited for a while, she didn't come look for me :S Dammit. So I just asked her, u really don't care or anything do ya? So anyway, since she was so prepared to die so be it. I wasn't gonna to. So I thought of alternatives. Use my shirt as one? Tt's like unrealistic and prob wad I see in shows (sure, quesiton feasiblity in a dream, very smart) so i looked around further and saw this sleeping bag hanging on a window, looks exactly like the one I hang in my bedroom. Same way and all. So I thought, it should hold the upthrust during my descent down. but I thought my fingers were gonna feel a helluva strain but heck it, better tt than my life. So i did the jump. While on my way down, I saw the lil gal jump as well and the ski jacket I thought was a ski jacket turned into somethign she used as a parachute, KNN... Then somehow, everything smelt military to me. And I thot tt it all seemed like a military plan to test me somehow. En I woke up.

I love my dreams. They're always so exciting. Scary maybe but adrenaline pumping not the ghost ghost kind. I like. Tho the last one I could interpret the LV Gal bit as Y and well, u do the math. Metaphorical and all but as usual, I could be looking too much into things :p

So fascinating the subconcious. I swear, I love those deja vu moments when u're so sure that this feeling and moment all seemed so familiar and exact. Are we all clairvoyant? Who really knows.

ON ANOTHER NOTE:

I went for Buble concert. Michael of course. Fucking darn good man. Regretted going with my mom cos with someone game enough, I would've danced along. It was damn good. I mean, I'm not fan of his but his music really got me grooving in my seat. I really can't understand how people can appreciate music without moving any part of their bodies and just sitting there stonned to their seats. i'm like wtf..... I was tapping my feet, shaking n nodding my head to the beats. It was great. And he's a great entertainer as well. Sporting too. He was saying how there were signs out there saying no flash photography but yet there were tons of people snappin away with some flashes lighting a whole sector of the indoor stadium even. He said it was funny that how people all the way back behind were takin pics of him and that he'd look like an ant. So he decided to let everyone has a closer shot. And he then got off the stage, ran towards the audience with no security nothing (the inhouse security must have had a heart attack tho cos it seemed so unplanned). Went past the barriers all the way and I meant all the way to the back row of the peeps at the indoor stadium. I mean it was great. Pity I was on the top seat man. Fuck but it was a riot man. Just astounded everybody. Who'd have thought that his concert would be so wild.

Anyway, for the rest of the concert, he was amusing. Making jibes of himself saying how the guys in the concert should be thanked. Cos they prob didn't wanna be there but only for their women ala gfs and wives. He was entertaining. And that was great.

Wad I couldn't understand was, when he insinuated that it was his last song and thanked everyone for coming, quite a bit of people rose to stand and started leaving. I'm like wtf, come on man, give the man some respect rather than thinkin of beating the crowd and going home early. You paid good money to listen to him so listen to him to the end. Seriously, i sometimes don't understand the minds of some Singaporeans. He came back up for a 2 or 3 song encore and that was great. BUt yet people were still leaving. I mean, it so sucks. Unappreciative bastards. But end of the day, the show was fantastic, great and I'd pay the money to see him again if given the chance. Not the same tour probably but I'd. Simply cos it's a night of class and beats and also of entertainment. And tt's good enough for me.

On a side note. I had made a small mistake of going to the esplanade thinkin it was there. I even took a detour to HMV cos I thought I was early. Even bot a Bon Jovi Have a Nice Day CD. He rocks too. And while walkin through teh esplanade tunnel, I had an urge to double check if i got the right ticket and thankfully i checked cos I realised it was at the freakin indoor stadium. KNN, hopped into the cab to go there. Sheesh... Talk about a dumb mistake. Oh wells.

"The Talk" with Y is postponed to tomorrow. Update you guys soon. I realise I should keep listen to peppy songs cos it's giving me a high and gettin me focused on what I wanna do for the day. Packed a bit of my room and planning to finish it today. :) Later dudes.