Cin City

What was your latest dream about? If you do not remember, why don’t you try recall them?

Lately I’ve been having many dreams. They are like short indie films – weirdly style cut and edited; mixing the nostalgic and my current ‘exciting’ city life, both atrociously gelled up together. I wish this mold could be about cactus needles turning into tadpoles, or saving the green gnome from Funever Land; but whatever they are, all scenes happened in my old house where I grew up. Mostly on this classic polka dot black couch…

I don’t want to brag about my dreams, as they are mine and semiotics for me to read. You should be tracing back your dreams instead. I joined the dots which led me to find some old pictures of my old house; noticed how much I missed it. If I were a millionaire, I would buy her just for the sake of keeping. I’m very sure brother and I would go there and play / chit-chat just like the old days.

Speaking about my brother, I haven’t come out with that post, have I? I’ll do it within this week, promise. And I swear it’s gonna be so much fun for me to write, and also for you to read! Loves sharing. I’ll tell you what the “morning raining” game is like, how the grey rabbit got her name “kedut huhu”, and the silver Toyshop beneath our house! D

And oh just look at that… I was such a happy baby! What happened to her now that she’s such an emo bitch today? hahaha… xD

I miss my brother, and yes he’s still studying medicine at Sarawak. (duh!) Hates it.

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