my dream!
dear diary,
*yawn*.. i just woke up, before i head to my desk, i hit the toilet.. hehe something strange in me alright i smile while i was walking...yeah about my dream..its so funny yea, i dreamt back to malaysia and guess woot as soon as i reach the airport.. terrorist start shooting at me..somehow when i was hiding i prayed to god and guess woot? superman came he told me to run..i was like err arent u gonna whoop all the bad guys first? if i run i gonna get shoot rite -_-; and he refuse to listen.. so i ran for my life then i got shot.. what can we learn from this lesson? never trust superheros!! they just want u dead!
i mean im not blaming god la its just a dream lol then i rivive back..lol i was glad then the airport turn back to a normal atmosphere.. i was like woot? i havent even kick their blooming ass yet and they left? then arister came waving at me lol the funny part is when i dreamt back malaysia.. i dont have to bring luggage! how sweet! no burden.. anyways there was arister and other i couldnt remember..i was wondering why arister got only 1 hand..but i dont know why i dint ask...i was shocked asking "wheres the car la kambing" then he say "no more lor.. i let people chop like vege ah..the car sold away liao for medical fees". then im like who the *beep* dare to chop my bro..getting really annoyed, i asked him wheres the car.. we go find that fella who chopped his hands off.. then he pointed at the bicycle..im like what on earth u came with a bicycle to klia? i dont know how i manage to get to kl but the dream just goes on..i think we teleported or something.. we found that guy who chopped arister's hand off..
i was like waa he was surrounded by many ppl worr...so i bring arister and discuss about it la lol.. i told him if i die.. tell my parents and friends that i love them..then out of nowhere i found a "cangkul" on a grown lol..when i wanted to whoop that fella's ass superman come again -_-; im like "aiyo, what this time that fella pray to god.. and u gonna ask him to run ? " then something really get into me its like im crazy i whoop superman and that fella.. then the dream change..i was at "taman sri manja" with arister selling burger.. there was bong (playing guitar), khai (singing), kar chi (dancing), su min (eating lmao).. my gosh dream can get really funny i tell you, and i thank god that he sent superman to me..
ahh i got guitar lesson going on later but before that i have to hit calvin's place first..yeah yesterday me silly billy cried out of no reason..me mate tought i got rape ahahah..yea actually i was happy today cause i was alive.. cos i got a bed to sleep on.. and cos i got friends..comparing my life with those in iraq are we not more blessed then them ? see this tiny winy thing we never tought off and yet were still complaning..what right do you have to ask me chris? u should be thankful.. anyways just wanna make a nice prayer *thinks*.. "lord jesus, fill me with gratitude for your boundless love and mercy towards me. And purify my love for others that i may seek their good rather than my own benefit or gain. free me to love other as you love"..then suddenly the devil strikes my mind.."which means u have many gf chris -_-;" bad bad devil!! "shows devil the red card" alright ty for listening diary i shall keep in touch *huggles*
*yawn*.. i just woke up, before i head to my desk, i hit the toilet.. hehe something strange in me alright i smile while i was walking...yeah about my dream..its so funny yea, i dreamt back to malaysia and guess woot as soon as i reach the airport.. terrorist start shooting at me..somehow when i was hiding i prayed to god and guess woot? superman came he told me to run..i was like err arent u gonna whoop all the bad guys first? if i run i gonna get shoot rite -_-; and he refuse to listen.. so i ran for my life then i got shot.. what can we learn from this lesson? never trust superheros!! they just want u dead!
i mean im not blaming god la its just a dream lol then i rivive back..lol i was glad then the airport turn back to a normal atmosphere.. i was like woot? i havent even kick their blooming ass yet and they left? then arister came waving at me lol the funny part is when i dreamt back malaysia.. i dont have to bring luggage! how sweet! no burden.. anyways there was arister and other i couldnt remember..i was wondering why arister got only 1 hand..but i dont know why i dint ask...i was shocked asking "wheres the car la kambing" then he say "no more lor.. i let people chop like vege ah..the car sold away liao for medical fees". then im like who the *beep* dare to chop my bro..getting really annoyed, i asked him wheres the car.. we go find that fella who chopped his hands off.. then he pointed at the bicycle..im like what on earth u came with a bicycle to klia? i dont know how i manage to get to kl but the dream just goes on..i think we teleported or something.. we found that guy who chopped arister's hand off..
i was like waa he was surrounded by many ppl worr...so i bring arister and discuss about it la lol.. i told him if i die.. tell my parents and friends that i love them..then out of nowhere i found a "cangkul" on a grown lol..when i wanted to whoop that fella's ass superman come again -_-; im like "aiyo, what this time that fella pray to god.. and u gonna ask him to run ? " then something really get into me its like im crazy i whoop superman and that fella.. then the dream change..i was at "taman sri manja" with arister selling burger.. there was bong (playing guitar), khai (singing), kar chi (dancing), su min (eating lmao).. my gosh dream can get really funny i tell you, and i thank god that he sent superman to me..
ahh i got guitar lesson going on later but before that i have to hit calvin's place first..yeah yesterday me silly billy cried out of no reason..me mate tought i got rape ahahah..yea actually i was happy today cause i was alive.. cos i got a bed to sleep on.. and cos i got friends..comparing my life with those in iraq are we not more blessed then them ? see this tiny winy thing we never tought off and yet were still complaning..what right do you have to ask me chris? u should be thankful.. anyways just wanna make a nice prayer *thinks*.. "lord jesus, fill me with gratitude for your boundless love and mercy towards me. And purify my love for others that i may seek their good rather than my own benefit or gain. free me to love other as you love"..then suddenly the devil strikes my mind.."which means u have many gf chris -_-;" bad bad devil!! "shows devil the red card" alright ty for listening diary i shall keep in touch *huggles*
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