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Wednesday, April 30, 2008, 12:58 PM
The other night I dreamt that my dear Ting was depressed over something and she committed suicide. Concerned, I chatted with her the next day to tell her about my weird dream, and asked her if everything's OK. She said that she's not enjoying work and that is still getting used to it. Also, she concluded that maybe we had a weird and rare telepathy, where it came to my dream as more dramatic. Oh, and she said that she passed by my place everyday to work. Prolly at that point of time when I was still sleeping and she was on her way to work, our thoughts met. What are the odds?"when I go away I'll miss you and I will be thinking of you every night and day just... promise me you'll wait for me cause I'll be saving all my love for you and I will be home soon promise me you'll wait for me I need to know you feel the same way too and I'll be home, I'll be home soon" this random song never fails to put a smile on my face. I'm so glad it's Wednesday already. 6 more days!! and tomorrow is finally a day where I'm gonna wake up to my family at home, on a weekday; labour day. Sis wants to trim her eyebrows and Mum wants to explore Kallang Leisure Park for the first time, & I want to go Ikea tmr. How now brown cow? It's only a day of break and the want lists coming from the ladies in the house are overwhelming! even sitting in front of the tv with chips won't get me where I want to be and all the musics and books in the world aren't going to help either I miss qamarul in fact I miss qamarul like u wouldn't believe |