What is it about really strange dreams??

On one hand, it's brilliant like Stanley Kubrick.

On the other hand, it's waking up with insane WTFWTFWTFWTF?!

A brief summary of last night's episode:

- Driving

- Two small girls with me in car

- Flood

- Car sinking

- Girls and I escape but stranded on treetops, and itt's really high

- Moving from the top of jungles all the way to safe ground

- Finding a 'tribe' of stupid men who don't understand the meaning of "two-children-are-stuck-in-trees-we-must-help"

- Being topless and not caring

- Being angry and trying to injure stupid men with ball-crush-of-death

- Must be fake balls because male did not even flinch. Giggled even.

- Left in a huff

- Hitchiking

- parents living in a different house and again not caring that "two-children-are-stuck-in-trees-we-must-help"

- rain, again.

- don't remember at what point I stopped being topless

- at the back of Sri Inai Senior school hall

- baju kurung

- male classmates from gradeschool whom I haven't seen for YEAAAAAAAARS

- Wan's house

- Pretending to leave when actually you're just going to walk around the house because you don't find some people worth your time anymore

- Soirees

- Great grand uncles and aunties

- Snubbing selected individuals

And then I don't remember/woke up.

Let me put a few things in perspective:

• I love rain. It's one of those things that bring me comfort. The harder the rain becomes the happier I feel.
• I hate taking walks.
• Being topless scares me half to death.
• Ball-crush-of-death will always make boys cry.

Kepelikan teramat sangat!

Perhaps I need to learn to lucid dream?

brainfart:

I like Jason Boyd and Audiovent.

'stoo bad they broke up in 2004.