Sunday, 15 July 2007 |
show us the signs |
You know you are going mad, when you wake up in the middle of the night, horrified that you are having a dream (or rather, nightmare) where you are in the midst of a wedding - YOUR OWN wedding.
You know you are REALLY going mad, when you have the same bloody nightmare three times in a row, over the course of three nights. Somebody save me!
Unfortunately, the wedding looks to be awfully lavish and expensive. But thankfully, my bride doesn't look like an Ang Ku Kueh or something. From what I can roughly remember, she's slim, shorter than me, looks like an Asian version of tennis female world no.1 Justine Henin, complete with sharp nose and narrow, twinkling eyes. Oh and she loves to have her hair tied up in a ponytail (which I kind of dig really). I hope she's intelligent and caring and sweet though. And I really hope she exists.
Still, for someone who has sworn all his JC life to NEVER get married, this series of recurrent dreams is really, quite alarming. Let's hope he makes it through tonight.Labels: madness |
posted by voldemort33 @ 00:04 |
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