win

yesterday night was one of epic win. here's why.

firstly, i watched a few episodes of GantZ which is damn nice. like super nice with a nice theme songs. haha.

then i went to sleep and i had a really cool dream that i was like twenty something and i was hitting on THE kt tunstall in some generic bar with positive results. XD plus i drove her home in my 67 cheverolet ss (my dream car btw lol).

i cant remember how the dream ended. next thing i knew, i woke up and i needed to use the toilet. (it was still night btw). so i turn on the lights in the hall and go inside the kitchen and i switch on all the lights. dundundundunnn. there was a bloody cockroach! on top of the dining table! wth wth. i seriously hate cockroaches. (actually i'm more afraid of them) but that night i was feeling damn braves after hitting on kt tunstall. so i look around for the insecticide. the cockroach was like not moving but moving its feelers around in that really irritating way. so i see the can of insecticide at the other end of the kitchen. i dashed for it. then the cockroach started scurrying down the table towards the hall. i grabbed the can and ran back to kill it. on the way i slipped on one of the slippers my mum keeps in the kitchen and fell down really really really painfully. my ankle like slammed against the chair or something. the cockroach escapes into the hall. i limp out into the hall and i see the cockroach on the wall. k damn easy just spray at it arh. then i walking towards it, suddenly it just started flying towards me arh! what the shit. i ran back into the kitchen like a sissy. the thing flew back onto the kitchen wall arh. then i damn brave just turn around and spam insecticide on it. damn epic battlezxzx.

k lah. i go back to sleep. then i got this dream where i slap a girl in school in front of because she was bullying and being damn bad to my 5 year old cousin. remember that recurrent dream? yayayayaya. then i had to wake up to like eat abit before i start to fast.

then i slept again after awhile arh cos i was damn tired. mind you it was still 6:30 am liddat.
then i had this damn depressing dream. not really damn sad but a damn J: like the feeling you get when something you really want just slips away from your fingers. as absurd as it seemed somehow it felt so real. i guess its true. i am being damn bad to myself.