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It's sexy to blog at 1.57am! Well I'm here to blog about my dream, which is as vivid as ever for 2 days. Well it's actually a (my sister just talked in her sleep) sequel to one of my previous unfinished dreams. I'm in this auditorium and all the CD ppl were in it, standing in position in front of the seats filled up with random people, and for some reason I'm standing at the back. Suddenly I'm on this bus, chatting with a caucasian girl, and realised that I was in London! Felt really happy for some reason (Britney maybe?), and went back on the bus. A joystick was protruding out of nowhere in between me and the girl. A few minutes after the bus crossed a river (looked like River Thames), I alighted, and surprisingly wasn't shocked that the bus was actually an SBS Transit bus 145. I was definitely back in Singapore, but I had no clue where I was exactly. Suddenly I found myself in the same auditorium again, but this time on the seats, and got scolded by Mr Yeoh for talking. Everything stopped as sunlight intruded into my eyes.....there you go! Kinda psycho-ey but can anyone decipher this dream for me?

Ok back to reality, I'm not done with Geog homework yet so I'm studying mass movement to refresh my memory (Sandra's gonna screw me up again), and in a few hours time life would return to the mundane routine I dread to go through all the time..... one of my acquaintances better get infected!

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