Weirdest dream last night...

I guarentee u , the dream isn't a wet dream...
if u horny bastards are thinking that... go fly kite lah...



Last night i had the weirdest dream... it just felt so real...
I just had to blog about this...
i dreamt of this girl ( dun think dirty...) which i just cannot remember how her appearance was when i woke up... but one thing is for sure, when i was with her in the dream, both of us were happy... she looks like she was the same age... maybe younger, maybe older...
But... we both somehow know that she will disappear after a while...
We did many things ( no not those dirty stuff... you sick bastards... ) which from what i can remember is just different kinds of sports...
But the problem is, i can't remember what sports... i could only the last part of my dream...

she told me that the last thing she wanted to do before she goes was that she wants to play badminton with me...
somehow, something in me just wanted to fulfill her wish...
which made me go home to take my badminton rackets while she went to the playground... (i dun know where the heck was i at that time, dream land?)
either way when i walked back to find her, i saw the badminton court, then a little fat boy and his mother were happily walking there with their rackets and shuttlecock, (btw the playground was next to the badminton court)
This was when i realised, i did not bring any shuttlecocks. i dun have any at home, but i continued walking forward to the playground. I asked the boy for a shuttlecock, for he had two in his hands, and he happily gave me one.

i looked around the playground to find the girl, and there she was, sitting at the above me near the slide, i gave her my lightest and best racket, while i took the heavy one.
this shows i somehow really like and care for her or something, cos normally i will not even bring the heavy one out...
she took it and smiled, and we approached the court, i wanted to serve the shuttlecock over the playground to her, but the first attempt i missed the shuttlecock. The second time i hit it over, and when i looked at her, she was waving back, like she was about to go away, that is when she suddenly disappeared...

I just felt sadness all of a sudden and missed her alot... seeing my racket fall onto the floor...
i went forward to pick it up, while the boy and his mother looked at me, like i was crazy. It was like the girl did not even exist to them...

That when i woke up with a start, the sky was still dark, but i felt sadness in my heart... and tears coming out of my eyes... WTF!?... i dun cry at all nowadays...
i tried my best to recall how the girl looks like, but then, i couldn't... the longer i am awake, the more i forget about the dream... but one thing never change, it felt so real, and... i miss her...


Is it a sign? somehow i just feel that if i saw her in real life i can immediately recognise her...
how weird... maybe she was someone important to me in my past life or something...
hopefully i can meet her again tonight in my dreams.

when i woke up it was 4 plus or 5 plus, which is normally the time when students wake up for school, maybe she woke up so that is why she disappeared!!!



this is too weird... i dun understand this... just pray that i meet this girl of my dreams again, in my dreams...

if ppl in real life could meet in their dreams like this, isn't that good?
Teachers can tell us about a surprise test for the next day, turning the dream to a nightmare...

i should research on such stuff... and try to find the girl of the dream...



Weirdest post for this blog... adios readers...