still nothing.
nothing incredibly interesting.

few days ago i received a call from this person.
normally the conversation goes like this.
( that phone always have people calling looking for the wrong person. )

.............................................................

me: hello?
that person: @#$%^&!@#$%^&!@#$%^&!@#$%^
( i dont know what the person is talking about. usually in hokkien/tamil/not clear.
and normally that person just end of the sentence with the person's name he is looking for. )
me: sorry, you called the wrong number.
that person: orh, orh. soli.

................................................................

then sometimes, some idiots who insist on calling back when i said they called the wrong number...

................................................................

me: HELLO?!
that person: @#$%^&@#$%^&*@#$%^&*@#$%^&
me: I SAID THE WRONG NUMBER.
that person: is this ______________________? ( my home number)
me: yes, but you still called the WRONG NUMBER.

...............................................................

i dont get it. what's the point of telling me my house number when i said you called the wrong number and you sounded so blardy determined sure that you dialled the correct number?!

anywaaaaaaay.
so a few days ago, i received a call like that.
i was kind of prepared to pick up some aunties who probably called the wrong number to look for some ah huey or ah gao.

.............................................................................................

me: hello? ( monotone)
that person: ....
me: helloooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo? ( monotone )
that person: 妈妈！有人打我！( faking a revolting sound trying to cry, and i was 200% sure he was an adult)
me: .....
that person: 妈妈！有人打我！(making that cry much more disgusting)
me: ....你等一下. ( holding onto my laughter)
so i went to find for my mother to pick up the call.
me: 妈妈，你的儿子说有人打他。
mother: ( with a suspicious looking face and a grin, picks up the call )
that person: 妈妈！有人打我！( still faking the cry)
mother: 好啊。你活该！
that person: 妈妈！你快点来救我！
mother: 好啊，你在那边等我．
that person: 那你要怎样救我？
mother: 你在那边等我啦．等我．
and then that person knew he was exposed.
suddenly, he changed topic.
back to his originally voice and sounded man and stopped his crying.
that person: 你有没有干哥哥？
( kay, i got no idea which gan it is)
mother: 什么干哥哥？!
that person: 你有没有搞你的干哥哥？
and my mother got pissed.
she said,
你去搞你妈啦！
then she hangs up.
then i look at her and laughed.

dont understand why people want to make these kind of retarded calls.
i totally despise this kind of people.
they are L-O-W.
nevertheless, feels fun to entertain their nonsense.
lowlowlowlowlowlow.
totally kan bu qi this kind of people.

________________________________________________


apart from that,
recently every single morning i had been awaken by dreams.
not those sweeeeeet dreams where i feel all warm and cosy and loveeeeeeeed.
no.
weird dreams.
and i wake up in a weird way.

the day before i had this weird dream about someone scaring me with something, something that i never seen in my life before.
and i got real scared and i actually felt that when i was sleeping.
and then somehow i got choked by water.
i remembered i was in the bathroom (in the dream la.)
then i got choked by water, and i had difficulties in breathing.
that one i understand.
cause normally i think i'm not suppose to feel anything when i dream.
not suppose to feel how i feel in the dream.
but that's the funny part.
how i woke up?
i woke up cause i choked.
as in, in the dream i was dreaming that i was choking by the water, but in real life i was also choking, the same way i choked in the dream.
the same difficulty in breathing.
and then suddenly out of breath, i woke up.
my eyes just suddenly totally opened wide.
and my heartbeat was damn fast.
it was scary though it was a dream.

and today i was dreaming AGAIN.
this is getting irritating.
i dream of someone i dont know following me or chasing me cant remember.
and then in the middle something happened, kind of blur. dont remember.
then the next thing i remember was i was running, screaming on the top of my voice and crying like shit.
what the hell.
and i suddenly woke up with my eyes wide open again.
and my heartbeat still fast and my hands and legs are totally cold.
and the funny part again is there was a stream of tears on my face.
so again i felt what i felt in the dream when i'm not suppose to.
and that shouldnt happen.
eeeeeeeeee.

actually now, i'm kind of scared to sleep.
cause i dont like the way i wake up in the morning.
it makes me feel creepy and weird.

but why is it that people can dream good things and i cant?!
huh huh huh?
my sister can dream of jay.
i never dream of any sort of thing like that before.
but i often dream people dropping off buildings.
which is sick too.
but i cant control it.
wtf.
i always dream of people dropping off buildings.
or jumping off.
or little kids playing then drop off the building.
and the building is always opposite my block.
wtf.
wtf wtf wtf.

ee.
kay stop.
i'm giving myself unncessary creeps.
but then, this shouldnt be stress.
cause i'm feeling 0% of stress now.
it cannoooooooooot be.

still nothing.
nothing incredibly interesting.

few days ago i received a call from this person.
normally the conversation goes like this.
( that phone always have people calling looking for the wrong person. )

.............................................................

me: hello?
that person: @#$%^&!@#$%^&!@#$%^&!@#$%^
( i dont know what the person is talking about. usually in hokkien/tamil/not clear.
and normally that person just end of the sentence with the person's name he is looking for. )
me: sorry, you called the wrong number.
that person: orh, orh. soli.

................................................................

then sometimes, some idiots who insist on calling back when i said they called the wrong number...

................................................................

me: HELLO?!
that person: @#$%^&@#$%^&*@#$%^&*@#$%^&
me: I SAID THE WRONG NUMBER.
that person: is this ______________________? ( my home number)
me: yes, but you still called the WRONG NUMBER.

...............................................................

i dont get it. what's the point of telling me my house number when i said you called the wrong number and you sounded so blardy determined sure that you dialled the correct number?!

anywaaaaaaay.
so a few days ago, i received a call like that.
i was kind of prepared to pick up some aunties who probably called the wrong number to look for some ah huey or ah gao.

.............................................................................................

me: hello? ( monotone)
that person: ....
me: helloooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo? ( monotone )
that person: 妈妈！有人打我！( faking a revolting sound trying to cry, and i was 200% sure he was an adult)
me: .....
that person: 妈妈！有人打我！(making that cry much more disgusting)
me: ....你等一下. ( holding onto my laughter)
so i went to find for my mother to pick up the call.
me: 妈妈，你的儿子说有人打他。
mother: ( with a suspicious looking face and a grin, picks up the call )
that person: 妈妈！有人打我！( still faking the cry)
mother: 好啊。你活该！
that person: 妈妈！你快点来救我！
mother: 好啊，你在那边等我．
that person: 那你要怎样救我？
mother: 你在那边等我啦．等我．
and then that person knew he was exposed.
suddenly, he changed topic.
back to his originally voice and sounded man and stopped his crying.
that person: 你有没有干哥哥？
( kay, i got no idea which gan it is)
mother: 什么干哥哥？!
that person: 你有没有搞你的干哥哥？
and my mother got pissed.
she said,
你去搞你妈啦！
then she hangs up.
then i look at her and laughed.

dont understand why people want to make these kind of retarded calls.
i totally despise this kind of people.
they are L-O-W.
nevertheless, feels fun to entertain their nonsense.
lowlowlowlowlowlow.
totally kan bu qi this kind of people.

________________________________________________


apart from that,
recently every single morning i had been awaken by dreams.
not those sweeeeeet dreams where i feel all warm and cosy and loveeeeeeeed.
no.
weird dreams.
and i wake up in a weird way.

the day before i had this weird dream about someone scaring me with something, something that i never seen in my life before.
and i got real scared and i actually felt that when i was sleeping.
and then somehow i got choked by water.
i remembered i was in the bathroom (in the dream la.)
then i got choked by water, and i had difficulties in breathing.
that one i understand.
cause normally i think i'm not suppose to feel anything when i dream.
not suppose to feel how i feel in the dream.
but that's the funny part.
how i woke up?
i woke up cause i choked.
as in, in the dream i was dreaming that i was choking by the water, but in real life i was also choking, the same way i choked in the dream.
the same difficulty in breathing.
and then suddenly out of breath, i woke up.
my eyes just suddenly totally opened wide.
and my heartbeat was damn fast.
it was scary though it was a dream.

and today i was dreaming AGAIN.
this is getting irritating.
i dream of someone i dont know following me or chasing me cant remember.
and then in the middle something happened, kind of blur. dont remember.
then the next thing i remember was i was running, screaming on the top of my voice and crying like shit.
what the hell.
and i suddenly woke up with my eyes wide open again.
and my heartbeat still fast and my hands and legs are totally cold.
and the funny part again is there was a stream of tears on my face.
so again i felt what i felt in the dream when i'm not suppose to.
and that shouldnt happen.
eeeeeeeeee.

actually now, i'm kind of scared to sleep.
cause i dont like the way i wake up in the morning.
it makes me feel creepy and weird.

but why is it that people can dream good things and i cant?!
huh huh huh?
my sister can dream of jay.
i never dream of any sort of thing like that before.
but i often dream people dropping off buildings.
which is sick too.
but i cant control it.
wtf.
i always dream of people dropping off buildings.
or jumping off.
or little kids playing then drop off the building.
and the building is always opposite my block.
wtf.
wtf wtf wtf.

ee.
kay stop.
i'm giving myself unncessary creeps.
but then, this shouldnt be stress.
cause i'm feeling 0% of stress now.
it cannoooooooooot be.