basically, i had to go overseas for 2 weeks to study in a new environment, i went there with my family for the first day and we went to some church. somehow, i also met dalai and farish in the church. later on, i found out that i have forgotten to bring the charger for my laptop and handphone. and we realised the charger for laptop cost $80 (o.0 is that true?) so my dad agreed to lend me his charger for his laptop instead. after that, i went to my new house for 2 weeks. along the way i met vinod, dalai and farish. apparently, they were holidaying at the new country i was in too, but would be going back the next day.
somehow, the next setting became the new school i was to go. i was applying to campaign to be something (most probably something like council), and had to fill in an application form and be interviewed. when it was my turn, they almost turned down my application because i wrote stuff like 'ggxx', and my 'the's became 'e's. furthermore, the judges said my handwriting was abhorrent too. but finally, after much deliberation and persuasion (i think maybe more like begging? ><) on my part, i got through.
campaign stage. this part is super funny. suddenly, all the BB COUNCILLORS appeared in my dream. and i had to select my campaign mates all over again. oh ya i think the country was japan or something, because i was thinking whether or not to get japanese campaign mates. after a while, eventually i got my house d to be my campaign mates. hahaha super weird. then i remember telling anna, 'hey anna, why dun you take a break here?' so i didn't ask her to be in the campaign group.
following the selection, i had to submit my stickers and forms to a teacher. the teacher was devilish. horrible. downright scary. she was super critical and threatened to kick me out of the campaign immediately cause i was late? i think. something like that. then she gave me 4 mins (haha yes i remember the exact timing too!) to finish up all my stickers. so i was like rushing through them using different coloured pens to write 'nickkkkkk' and spamming it on the stickers. someone volunteered to help me. i remembered almost rejecting the person but in the end i accepted his help. together we were spamming.
i think i got the stickers done on time in the end... but i'm not sure 'cos the next scene was in the toilets i think. somehow some of my posters got mass printed by other people 'cos it was supposedly funny. err or maybe they messed up my posters and mass photocopy. something about bad publicity. and it was around here when i lost all memory of this crazy, amusing and wonderful dream. haha but it was great while it lasted.
haha ever since i started sleeping earlier, i have been receiving interesting dreams. mmm good incentive to sleep earlier. =)somehow, the next setting became the new school i was to go. i was applying to campaign to be something (most probably something like council), and had to fill in an application form and be interviewed. when it was my turn, they almost turned down my application because i wrote stuff like 'ggxx', and my 'the's became 'e's. furthermore, the judges said my handwriting was abhorrent too. but finally, after much deliberation and persuasion (i think maybe more like begging? ><) on my part, i got through.
campaign stage. this part is super funny. suddenly, all the BB COUNCILLORS appeared in my dream. and i had to select my campaign mates all over again. oh ya i think the country was japan or something, because i was thinking whether or not to get japanese campaign mates. after a while, eventually i got my house d to be my campaign mates. hahaha super weird. then i remember telling anna, 'hey anna, why dun you take a break here?' so i didn't ask her to be in the campaign group.
following the selection, i had to submit my stickers and forms to a teacher. the teacher was devilish. horrible. downright scary. she was super critical and threatened to kick me out of the campaign immediately cause i was late? i think. something like that. then she gave me 4 mins (haha yes i remember the exact timing too!) to finish up all my stickers. so i was like rushing through them using different coloured pens to write 'nickkkkkk' and spamming it on the stickers. someone volunteered to help me. i remembered almost rejecting the person but in the end i accepted his help. together we were spamming.
i think i got the stickers done on time in the end... but i'm not sure 'cos the next scene was in the toilets i think. somehow some of my posters got mass printed by other people 'cos it was supposedly funny. err or maybe they messed up my posters and mass photocopy. something about bad publicity. and it was around here when i lost all memory of this crazy, amusing and wonderful dream. haha but it was great while it lasted.
sometimes, i wonder if dreams are the medium for which our subconscious tries to convey messages to our consciousness. interesting.
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