lundi 23 février 2009 14:01
i realised that alot of people have grasped my "blog-in-the-dead-of-the-night" habit.
lmao, well seriously, i dont think that is true. i find that i am kind of like a pregnant woman who blogs at any random time so long as there is a computer in reach and definitely, internet acccess.
i think my access had three c's but oh well, too lazy to edit.
so anyway, was chatting late online with timoemo and we had quite a few topics, but it started namely with deena. timo was saying that we should create a group on facebook and i forgot what was the purpose of it. im sure nobody would be interested anyway.
but anyway, like any regular conversation, we digressed and talked about deena raping me. hell, that came out weird.
normally i would shudder at the thought of this, i mean, who wouldn't?! but i think i am going to vomit first. lawl.
we were, horribly mean in the conversation, but i was nice enough to suggest that timothy may take deena high in bed, as said in her msn pm. and then we ended the topic on a high note where i wished him sweet dreams of an orgy with deena and his gf and a snakehead. why a snakehead, many of you would be like "what-the-hell-ing" all over my blog now, but seriously, you don't wanna know.
and so speaking of which, i ended up having a long tiring dream myself. i kind of dislike these type of long enduring and unclear dreams, mixed up dreams about all sorts of people and sometimes it just feels crazzy. but anyway, my dream did include timothy, NO deena, a shoebag and someone else.
i think timo should know who that is, and chris should know who that is from the shoebag clue. lmao. this is fun.
so the dream was weird and unclear. but clear dreams can be worst sometimes. i remember once when i was younger i woke up literally crying cause i dreamt of being attacked by a golden python and then there was a golden komodo dragon eating me. everything was so clear, right from the details of the place i was at, to the wrinkle lines on my mother's face, up to the pain felt when i was bitten by the snake. the last scene before i woke up was the komodo charging at me mouth opened. what a flamboyant dream.
i still do shudder at the thought of that very dream, but oh well.
by the way, do look out for a forty-five-picture-long post tomorrow. its about the safari zoo run 2009! :)Libellés : ALFRED, conversations, freak accidents, out of the blue gibberishh, poly friends, randomization
