Finally, after about 1 year plus of not dropping teeth, my tooth dropped yesterday. Ok lame.

I had a very strange and scary dream yesterday night. I dreamt that i helped my parents to buy some things from somewhere quite far, then i wanted to go home but i couldn't find the bus-stop. I thought i saw the bus-stop after looking around for awhile, but after i ran there, it was actually not there.

I saw an uncle riding on a bike looking at me, smiling, so i asked him the way to the bus-stop that could reach AMK. He pointed to a distance which is across the road, and i thanked him and ran immediately across the road.

I remembered right after i ran across the road, i suddenly felt drowsy. Very. Suddenly i heard a car screeching behind me, and i think it hit me or something. I fell onto the floor and died.

Ok, for all the above... (touchwood)

I think i had this nightmare cos of the stress i had been facing recently. Just before i was "dying", regrets actually bombarded my mind cos i had not spent my life substantially. I felt sad too cos i don't want to leave my parents and friends, and that i don't want to "die so young". (touchwood)

I guess...the part whereby i couldn't find the bus-stop is that, i couldn't find the true me and direction of life. Running to the bus-stop and realising that it's not there may be that i chose the wrong direction and lived the wrong life?

Maybe God wants to let me learn to leave life substantially. The moment i "died" seemed so real...ok, everything TOUCHWOOD.

I gotta go to my cousin's bdae party now. Bye.