: hung out with my best friend from primary 5. we were in the trains and the route looked different. felt like i've been through it before...in another dream. apparently i lived in the east side of singapore. eunos or pasir ris? anyways, i was downstairs and i met some kids. one of them was in a westlife tribute band and after singing, he threw ghost money (?) in the air and sparks came out from the papers. :
i should rearrange my vinyl records.
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