I think when you have the fan blowing straight at you when you sleep, you will have nightmares.
At least, everytime my mum leaves the fan blowing straight at me, nightmares always occurs =\

Most of the time i don't remember my nightmares/dreams though.
Somebody once told me that the capability of remembering your dreams is a measure of your intelligence.

Heh so my Intelligence = None?

Anyway, i really wanted to go grocery shopping by myself today! (Or rather, it was just smth that came to me when i woke up)
I really had this urge to buy all the stuff i've always wanted to stock up, like rocky road ice-cream, loads of chips, manymany packets of maggi mee, all the soft drinks in the world, etcetc.

Doesn't the idea of staying home to watch all the TV you want with all the kind of yummilicious food alrdy stocked up sounds so tempting?
My ideal Saturday afternoon.

I'm sorry it couldn't happen today,because the hot and stuffy weather just overwhelmed my desires heh, so here i am.

Anyway,
I gotta go cos my dad is picking me up in half hr to meet my mum and maybe my sis for dinner.

PS:
Do all old ppl have a certain smell?
Cos my grandma has this grandmotherly smell heh.
It's not a bad smell, in fact, it's a smell that makes you feel secure, warm and fuzzy inside.
Ok, maybe i'm just weird.

Bye!

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