recently, i've been having a lot of weird dreams.

2 days ago, i dreamt that i found a fat white lizard with a stubby tail in my room. because i have a huge phobia of lizards, especially fat albino lizards, i screamed until my maid came and caught it. then, just as i lifted up my blanket to get into bed, i found another fat white stubby tailed lizard ON MY BED. and again i screamed and screamed, but this startled the lizard and it ran away. then when my maid came to save me she couldn't find the lizard and i was told to go to bed and pray that the lizard didn't climb on me in my sleep. at which point i woke up and found myself actually shivering and crying.

then, the day before, i dreamt that i was in the driving school, except that the school was this multi-storey complex and the task was to run through all the floors looking for the cars. it reminded me a bit of The Amazing Race. anyway after searching everywhere to no avail, i finally reached the top of the building, and there i found yingliang wearing a huge doraemon costume. and also, he was bobbing to and fro like one of those bu4 dao3 weng1s which can be pushed in all directions but never fall down. this was traumatising to say the least, as i'm sure anybody who's dreamt of their clasmate morphing into a giant stuffed toy will attest to.

and yesterday after a quick shopping trip with the family i somehow developed a very weird kinda headache. it was the type where you feel giddyish and all you want to do is lie down and fall asleep and never get up again. i presume it was a bit like a hangover, although the closest i've experienced to that was when i drank half a bottle of champagne on new year's and didn't feel too good the next day. anyway whatever it is i was feeling a bit airy in the head, so when i called mark i started rambling on and on deliriously on the phone and all i remember is him laughing psychotically and telling me oh you're so flirty today and that he never wanted me out of that mood. i really wonder what i must have said =P speaking of which, this is the week of the dreaded field camp, which means 7 days of no contact with the outside world. i think the funny thing about NS is that it makes guys wish that they have girlfriends and makes girls wish that they don't have boyfriends. hurrhurr, so maybe it's not such a funny thing after all :(