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The blogger is an April & Taurus baby. I am born in a tiny & peaceful island in Malaysia. I blog because I want to be able to read back my beautifully painted memories with the most wonderful people that came into my life. Read my blog and get to know me more. Don't be naughty here by spamming, meow!


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Monday, November 15, 2010 @ 3:59 AM

...lazy to update her blog. I am as lazy as a pig right now. Okay, better phrase, Karen is as busy as a bee right now, hence no time. ;P

Okay okay, let me just "update" a "post" about my dream.

Er, I was happily watching a movie in the cinema with a bunch of friends. Fark, out of a sudden, a random guy was shot in the body and blood was oozing out (say eek!). Everything went havoc and I remember, I was too terrified to move from my seat. It happened just a row in front of me and I can see the blood oozing out from his body! AIYAIYAI!!

The next thing I did, I pretended to die in the scene. Like literally pretend to die (don't imagine me sticking out my tounge lah!), like how an animal pretend to die. My god, what was I even thinking. I AM NO POSSUM. The couple next to me stopped shouting and stared at me weirdly (fml T_T). Anyway, one of my friends, an Indian girl (o.O) hugged me and dragged me out of the cinema & quickly rushed to the parking lot. There was a lift nearby but... but, it was covered with blood so was the floor! YIKES.

All of a sudden, my mum appeared out of nowhere like a fairy godmother (except that she had no wings nor a shiny wand and wasn't flying) and said "Don't Go In There!"
Duh... Of course I won't.
But in the dream I was like "OMG, yes I shouldn't!". My intelligence and common sense decreases drastically in dreams perhaps.

I forgot everything after that, BOO ME. See, girls DO forget part of their dreams! Russell Peter was wrong! HMPH. The thing is, it was SO real, when I woke up, I was partially traumatized.

Have fun wasting a few minutes of your life reading my lousy dream. GET A LIFE MAN... D: !
Kidding!
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