Friendly Mistake
This morning I met two girls who looked exactly like 2 other college friends of mine from the back... their hair colour, hair style, walking style, body shape were so identical that I did not have the slightest doubt. Although I found it a bit strange that they would be walking from the direction of Earl's Court, I went up to pat one of the ladies back nonetheless with a cheery "Good morning Sabine!". They turned out to be American tourists.
Rojak Dream
I made a motivational bet with SJ last night. Person who arrives later in their respective office today would treat the other person popcorn the next time we go to the movies. So I guess I didn't sleep really deeply and started having a concoction of dreams. Can't remember exactly what went on... there were flashes of Singapore life, friends, class outing, etc, but the last bit was so funny that it woke me up. Somehow I dreamt of my Thai friends B and N bringing us around Brighton (we promised to visit them) and then my cousin J'e appeared and toured with us. When we reached a place with loads of sofas (definitely not a living room, more like a showroom really), the girls sat down to rest and for no particular reason, my cousin challenged N to a sword fighting duel. N jumped up like he couldn't wait a minute longer and they started duelling and doing crazy somersaults (like the little boy in Notting Hill who was supposed to be a fantastic gymnast - I've just watched the deleted scenes from the movie) with fencing swords in their hands... rolling, taking cover and jumping all over the sofas (err, did I watched too much Zorro too?)... I laughed so hard that I heard myself laughing and woke up, still couldn't stop laughing. Hope I wasn't too loud. My neighbour might think I'm crazy. *LOL*
Maybe I am. *LOL*
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