Dream with Kibum
In my dream, i was in a luxurious but unfamiliar ballroom (imagine a chandelier hanging above a black and white checked marble floor) with people i didn't know. Neither was i keen to know them better. But they keep talking to me. When i'm starting to think them irritating, Kibum comes over to us. He's in a dark grey pinstriped suit and has a black mini jacket on top (dunno how to explain). His hair is short and spiky. Smiling cheerfully, Kibum offers me his hand and asks me for a dance. I am led to the dance floor before i can get a word out in reply. On the floor, he (damn this is v deja vu! i recall seeing myself blogging the words' on the floor, he' in this context and wondering if pple would misunderstand that we're sprawled on the floor or sth) pulls me close, putting a hand on my waist and taking mine in the other. i look up at his face, disbelief on mine. He smiles down at me. The chandelier glitters above his head.
Classes
One of my classes was quite boring. My lesson today was more interesting than i had expected, which restored my faith in school (i lost my faith on tues - the teacher made the class so boring). I was quite pissed to go for lesson this afternoon but learning new stuff put me in a better mood after the lesson. At least nv waste my time.
Friends
i dun feel like going to classes becos i dun have any gd frens there. My good frens are in a diff major and hence not in any of my classes :( But today a fren Sa called me up today when i didn't say 'goodbye' to him at the mrt (i travelled with some classmates to the mrt station but i left the grp to buy bubbletea at jp and only said gdbye to the girls). Feels happy and thankful to be remembered. Really appreciate his effort to be friendly to me. Thanks, Sa!
Light Blue Car
i saw a light blue car on the road. It looked familiar and i struggled to rmb whose car it resembled. And finally i recalled: J! What a coincidence to meet him that night in BB.
I was walking home with MC and stopped in front of a carpark to let the cars pass. J's car stopped in front of us and he was trying to i get my attention but i kept ignoreing him. MC saw him reaching out at me and tot J was trying to ask for directions. When MC nudged me to look at him, i saw his poor passenger (a guy) trying to squeeze his head into the headrest so he won't block J. oh well. By the time i said 'Hi.', J had to drive and he responded with a 'Bye'. When they drove off into the distance, MC asked me to wave bye, which i did in a spastic way. i think the 2 guys noticed me waving. (ugh) Anyway, J's passenger was quite cute.
After they disappeared i wonder where they were going. And does J live in that block? Since last yr, when i had a crush on J, i'd fantasize abt meeting him in BB. But i never did. Whenever i walk to the mrt (i'll pass by his block), one thing that never fails to cheer me up was the chance that i might meet J when he was driving out.
Should i take french? Or should i drop it?
In my dream, i was in a luxurious but unfamiliar ballroom (imagine a chandelier hanging above a black and white checked marble floor) with people i didn't know. Neither was i keen to know them better. But they keep talking to me. When i'm starting to think them irritating, Kibum comes over to us. He's in a dark grey pinstriped suit and has a black mini jacket on top (dunno how to explain). His hair is short and spiky. Smiling cheerfully, Kibum offers me his hand and asks me for a dance. I am led to the dance floor before i can get a word out in reply. On the floor, he (damn this is v deja vu! i recall seeing myself blogging the words' on the floor, he' in this context and wondering if pple would misunderstand that we're sprawled on the floor or sth) pulls me close, putting a hand on my waist and taking mine in the other. i look up at his face, disbelief on mine. He smiles down at me. The chandelier glitters above his head.
Classes
One of my classes was quite boring. My lesson today was more interesting than i had expected, which restored my faith in school (i lost my faith on tues - the teacher made the class so boring). I was quite pissed to go for lesson this afternoon but learning new stuff put me in a better mood after the lesson. At least nv waste my time.
Friends
i dun feel like going to classes becos i dun have any gd frens there. My good frens are in a diff major and hence not in any of my classes :( But today a fren Sa called me up today when i didn't say 'goodbye' to him at the mrt (i travelled with some classmates to the mrt station but i left the grp to buy bubbletea at jp and only said gdbye to the girls). Feels happy and thankful to be remembered. Really appreciate his effort to be friendly to me. Thanks, Sa!
Light Blue Car
i saw a light blue car on the road. It looked familiar and i struggled to rmb whose car it resembled. And finally i recalled: J! What a coincidence to meet him that night in BB.
I was walking home with MC and stopped in front of a carpark to let the cars pass. J's car stopped in front of us and he was trying to i get my attention but i kept ignoreing him. MC saw him reaching out at me and tot J was trying to ask for directions. When MC nudged me to look at him, i saw his poor passenger (a guy) trying to squeeze his head into the headrest so he won't block J. oh well. By the time i said 'Hi.', J had to drive and he responded with a 'Bye'. When they drove off into the distance, MC asked me to wave bye, which i did in a spastic way. i think the 2 guys noticed me waving. (ugh) Anyway, J's passenger was quite cute.
After they disappeared i wonder where they were going. And does J live in that block? Since last yr, when i had a crush on J, i'd fantasize abt meeting him in BB. But i never did. Whenever i walk to the mrt (i'll pass by his block), one thing that never fails to cheer me up was the chance that i might meet J when he was driving out.
Should i take french? Or should i drop it?
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