: had to sit for a few exams. chemistry, economics, mathematics. : why do i suddenly have dreams about exams when i'm not even in school anymore? oh yeah, a metaphorical reference perhaps. to be constantly tested in life blah blah blah.
: was asked to write a column for an arty magazine. i chose to write on books and decided that my all time favourite was salinger's 'catcher in the rye.' : although really, it would have to be silverstein's 'the giving tree' followed by exupery's 'a little prince'. 'catcher..' would have to be a close third sitting on the same shelf as murakami's 'hard boiled wonderland and the end of the world.' i better stop talking about books now. i could go on forever.
the fig was also trying to invade last night's dream but i know it'll never happen. (piss of...biatch...)uhm what else? oh yeah. accompanied this dude back to a german concentration camp and there were these rocket-like buildings. and if you placed a coin in the machine slots and if it gave the right combination of numbers (like pokies), the walls of these "rockets" would pry open and you could see what the prisoners were up to.
the other day i dreamt of humongous fuji apples we had at home. and there was one time i dreamt i went on holiday with embrejonsi and another fat girl whom i can't recognize. we were in east malaysia heading towards thailand. embrejonsi got the flight tickets for thailand but the beach was out of bounds due to past tsunami incidents so embrejonsi suggested we get *stuff* instead.
listen to polar. they are good.
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