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Monday, December 13, 2004
11:35 AM
Youth Camp Tomorrow!!

whee...
(what a redundant word)
haha. i woke up like around 9.30 this morning. i missed Law and Order yesterday night!!
oh blahh.
i had the strangest dream last night. i dreamt that i was off slaying monsters that looked like they came out from The Island of Dr Moreau, and my team and i infiltrated their base and got chased by these android things which were controlled from the inside by little super-intelligent alien-creatures...and then we took refuge in some church where we used the forge there to build weapons with a metallic alloy strong enough to cuyt through the androids' armor and destroy them. and just when we were about to forge the weapons, we all got thrown into a sort of time lapse, where i met a strange girl who was the daughter of the Dreamer(anyone watched Clamp X the movie??the two sisters with the red eye on ther foreheads??) and i aske dher to Awake us, and she said she would die if she did. and i otld he rit was her choice, and she did awake us..then we kicked the androids' ass, blew up the Freak Show Base and became widely known monster-slayers...

no i am NOT kidding. i DID in fact dream that up, contrary to what most people might think.

yes, i do admit. my imagination is plain eccentric.

in any case, all that is slowly fading awya, and the details are less and less clear nwo that i think about it. thaTs the strange thing about dreams.. u never remember them. well anyway, i decided to vaguely begin packing ym things for camp today. and i just went through the list and i have a few dozen questions....yet again, another unsucessful attempt at being organised...

1) what kind of clothes to pack?
2)bring a blanket?? XD
3)bring and umbrella AND poncho?
4)sleeping bags??
5)handphone charger??

yes. i think its really strange..some of the things are just WEIRD to pack along. maybe i'll call Samantha later and ask. joanne must be busy or sleeping or something hahaha....
my poor nose is still blocked, and my voice is still on notch lower than usual. damn cough.
i have a strange urge to go buy The PHantom of The Opera(the novel).
maybe i'll eg my mum to bring me to popular later...
i need a nice new book sate my thirst apparently, because i didn;t feel like reading Dragonlance. another strange observation.
*crosses fingers*
mum please be in a good mood today.