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Tuesday, December 19, 2006 10:40 am

yongs has got me all about ballet. HEH. not that i can dance, mind you. but it's just so PRETTYFUL! like yeah. and graceful and well, WOAHHH. yeah. that about describes it(: yongs sent me this like crazyish photo that day and i was like, NO WAY! like honestly.

check it out!!


yupp. you get what i mean. but ballet's pretty(:


and oh gosh! polina semionova's such a good dancer! WELL, or so i think. then again, i know zilch about ballet.

anyway,
I HAD A VERY STRANGE DREAM. it was one of those dreams that you dream when you're half awake. yeah. i dreamt this dream between 930 and 10 this morning. [i sound so stupid saying that, but whatever(:] HERE IT GOES...

for some strange reason, i was at barker and i had to go home from there. i was meant to take a bus home, but well, i kinda ended up at serangoon road or something like that. all little india-y. at this point it was like three-ish. so yeah. i somehow wound up at this hawker centre place. [to be honest, i actually think i've been to that place before, but that's all i remember of that place. ODD.] so yeah. i called my mum, but my dad answered the phone, so i just asked him to like pick me up cause it was already dark. [apparently, time passes quickly in dreams.] then i was going to get some food,. [for a very strange reason, i wasn't exactly hungry, just felt like getting food i guess. haha.] all of a sudden, i realised that i was playing a game of bridge back home on the com and all of a sudden like 5 people were calling me at the same time. i answered a call and it was like someone saying they hacked into my bridge game and said something like your hand isn't half that bad or something like that. HOW RETARDED. and i was like, how on earth did you get my password?! and the person was like, some alphabets and some numbers in the middle. [honestly, i have no idea what they're talking about.] then joanna called me, and i woke up to answer her call(:
the end.

haha. what a stupid dream right? well, i think steph's dream is hilarious. the stalker horse with many names. HAHA. oh funny funny. well, joanna may be coming over in a bit. yeahhh. WAITING FOR HER CALL.