Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Are dreams ALWAYS the opposite of reality?
I had a weird dream last night. VERY weird.
First, I dreamt that I was being kidnapped.
By a freaking scary and ugly woman.
Who wrapped me in a huge transparent plastic bag and brought me on a travel bus.
(So, apparently I was some merchandise to be sold.)
I never got to know where I am supposed to be sold to because I ran away.
After we alighted from the bus, she asked me to ride a bicycle with her.
So while she climbs on the bike, I take off in another direction.
Then...
Suddenly I am in my school uniform in RV's hall, waiting for my results.
Dunno for what reason.
Bad lighting, bad printing, bad eyesight.
I couldn't see my grades clearly.
So I was trying my best to decipher the alphabets for most of that dream.
And with the help of I-cannot-remember-who, I knew my results.
I shall not say it out here. It's confidential.
Hmm, I sure hope that the kidnap will not happen in reality.
But, please let my dream of my results come true.
Let it be a foreshadow of reality.
Pretty please~
寻找梦想 3:48 PM
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