Busy dreaming nowadays...

Well, don't be alarmed. I haven't been dreaming during office hours. Instead, I've been having dreams repeatedly these 2 weeks. Actually, it's not a good thing to dream at night. A person ends up feeling tired the next day.

Let me share with you the dreams I had.

The first dream (Last Friday)
I went backpacking with my lao gong at a foreign country. We were lost and couldn't find our hostel. I remembered this feeling of despair during the dream while we searched all over the country for the hostel. I even called home to my mom to ask for directions (obviously, not logical since she has a worse direction sense than me). She wasn't helpful at all and told me to mind my own business (and not keep asking stupid questions).

So... we searched and searched and searched and FINALLY, we found the hostel.

We saw this lady sitting beside a cashier and approached her to check if its the right place. I remembered that I liked the hostel on first sight. Why? There were rows and rows of snacks at the front. The lady pointed to some houses behind the rows and rows of snacks. Those houses were supposed to be the hostel that we were looking for.

The second dream (Yesterday)
I was in my room with my lao gong, studying. I usually put the temperature of the air-con at 22 degrees celcius. So that day, I also put it at 22 degrees celcius.

After some time, we felt really hot! I went to check the temperature (using the aircon control not a thermometer) and it showed 1,000 degrees celcius. No wonder it was so hot. (Btw, its not logical to only detect heat at 1,000 degrees celcius)

I lowered the temperature back to 22 degrees celcius. We tried experimenting by waiting for a few minutes. Lo and behold, the temperature went up to 100 degrees celcius!

I then quickly ran to tell my dad that the aircon is spoilt and to get a repairman.

The third dream (Yesterday)
Well, the third dream drifted in right after the second dream.

I remembered my dad was holding a letter, shivering. I was wondering what was the matter and saw him pointing to a word on the letter: 鬼(Chinese word for ghost).

He then quickly ran to my neighbour's house (a Malay priest) (Not logical since my neighbour is an Indian) and begged him to get rid of the word.

So me and my dad sat in front of the neighbour and he chanted for a long long time.

I was still wondering what happened?!

Then after a long period of chanting, the word disappeared from the letter and my dad was happy again.

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I'm hoping to have a good night's sleep tonight.