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Man I am so full... went to Ching jie place for dinner tonight and cooked a huge pot of curry. Been feeling real tired after huge dinners these past 2 days, I think I should blame mom's return.
Oh yes, had a weird dream the other night while I was sleeping on Cassie's coach. It was so comfortable that I actually dreamt that I was telling my grandfather how comfy it was.
So the dream starts out like this. I am in my grandparents house and I am telling my grandad about Cassie's new coach. While doing so, I could see his eyes looking to the right and the left, as if he was trying to take in as much as he could. For those of you who know, my grandad has lost his sight for over a year but I still believe that he will see again. Anyway, after I have told him about it, he asks me to bring him a pillow from that coach so he can see for himself how comfortable it is. So I run up the stairs and into my parents room, where my grandma was chatting with my mum. I ask my grandma where the coach is, and for some reason I expected that she would be the one who knows.. Somehow in that dream the coach was bought by my friend Esther. So granma tells me that it's packed up in boxes and is currently in my room. As I walk across the hall, I look into my brother's room and see a huge queen size bed. In reality there are two beds in that room, a double and a single bed. But this time I saw a bed that was similar to the one that I usually have in my room. So in my mind I said, "Ohh ok, since my bed is in that room, therefore the coach must be in my room." But as I enter my room, I see another queen size bed and no boxes.
At that moment, I woke up from my dream and saw that I was in Cassie's hall. So I took that in and told myself "Ohh the coach is actually in Cassie's new place..." and then I dozed off again. After that I return to the same dream and I go downstairs to tell my grandad that I can't bring him a pillow since the coach is now with Cassie. As I go downstairs I see my grandad carrying a pile of sweaters that he had collected. At this point in time, he was arched backwards and his face looked as though he was in pain and about to fall. I quickly ran up to him to remove the sweaters that he had collected and to steady him. I asked him what he was doing and he told me that all he wanted to do was to sneeze.
Then I woke up. Once again, this weird dream has been brought to you from the darkest recesses of my mind.
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