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Sunday, January 07, 2007

I got a horrible dream while I was napping this afternoon. Super horrible.

I dreamt that Benjamin wanted to teach me how to drive, and I paid a taxi driver some money to let me learn using his SMRT cab.

Halfway when I was driving down the road in the multi-storey carpark which had stripes on it, I was thrown out of the taxi and the vehicle disappeared mysteriously.

I dunno how and why but I GOT OUT OF THE TAXI and ran to Ben, who was in another vehicle, and told him what happened.

Subsequently, I called my dad, who was at home, and told him what happened.

Then, Ben and I were like mad people running around the whole carpark which had a lot of broken vehicles, looking for the cab. All along, me feeling very horrified of how to answer to the cabby.

Then, I woke up. Strangely enough I didn't see any car plate numbers. Haha.

I wanna watch One Last Dance. Dunno if it's nice or not. Someone date me out!! Lol.

Imagined all these at 11:05 pm