OK I know this is already the third post this today. Spare me the lecture, but I can't think of what else I should do - doing planning of activities that I want to do in my current company until next July, and now I'm blocked.
This is just a short one....
Before I start writing about this 'mess' I mentioned in my previous post, I should state here that I dream A LOT. Almost everytime I sleep I will dream. Hecks, actually almost everytime I close my eyes I would see images - ordinary daily things, animals, weird creatures, etc. Call me nuts, but this is how my body and mind work.
These dreams, some of them come true, in a short time span, when I still remember these dreams - how would I know they come true otherwise?
Some of them, the messages come true. I dreamt of having a car break down while riding with my friend once, then less than 3 weeks after that my friend's car actually broke down. Sometimes, the messages come in slightly different way. Like, I had dreams about my teeth pulled out/broken. In my family, or maybe for most Malays, this dream means you're going to have death in the family. Some even belief we can point out which person is going to be, depending on which tooth. These dreams, everytime I have them, someone will surely pass away within 40 days after I have the dream. Sounds like I'm a messenger of death, huh?
Some of the dreams, they come true exactly the way I see them in my dreams. I dreamt that I went to this place, big gate with an emblem, tennis court, buildings, etc. Yeah, the description is very general, but I saw the place clearly. And I went to this place when I was in Form 1 - a boarding school in Johore. The funny thing was, when my family and I got at the entrance, I could tell them exactly where to go register without having anyone guiding me. Sure enough my mum got the creeps, but since I always consulted about my dreams with my grandma, she cleverly made stories to cover for me.
In another very recent dream, I saw a guy going down an escalator in a shopping mall. He was wearing orange t-shirt, with black sling bag, talking on the phone. On his right hand was a piece of paper. And when he saw me, he waved with his right hand. I had this dream on a Thursday night, and saw this very same thing happening in less than 24 hours after the dream!
I told a friend about it, and she said I could be psychic. I don't know... am I?
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