Dreams...
My, what a long piece this is going to be. What are dreams? Well, some say they are the workings of the devil, highly complex messages or prophetic visions. Many then believe that they are supposedly subconscious workings of your mind putting into creation your last thoughts for the day.
Whatever they are, mine seemed to be a cross between my current and former schools and then some. In a nutshell, I was wearing this nyjc black and grey mlcs shirt, quite rare indeed, and sitting in a classroom watching pple review their exam papers, such curious setting. Saw Curry leaf dude pondering over his. Then it went to a setting where I prayed with others, hummm..
More curiously, I had daydreams in my dream. I walked to a bench like those you see in a park and relaxed in the cross setting of venues. Was suffering from flu. In one daydream i can recall, one caucasian or was it a chinese guy was singing Begawan Solo. Perfectly, i guess in tone and stuff. I can even hear the whole song, but upon waking up, ( as usual ) I can only remember parts of the song.
Then came students walking in pairs apparently going around doing survey research. One said she was from ny mlcs on top of the hill, the are where the real room was. and she was wearing a full nanyang uniform. And then i was awoken by my brother. BEFORE finding out what the survey was about. sheesh...
Dreams to me are similar to everyday memories but they are much more ridiculous, or spooky or whatever you want it to be... Would be Freudians are not welcome in analysing the dreams, it is just for me to remember and take some ideas off it, like making a movie!
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To record your own dream, write it down as soon as you wake up, or it'll disappear from your mind, fast!
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