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Eighteen ; Malaysia

I have thousand of thoughts racing in my mind all the time. I'm daring, almost fearless. My glass is always full. Everything about football fascinates me. My memory is a sieve.

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Nightmare
Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Oh, I forgot to post about my
oh-so-horrifying-and-scary-and-creepy-terrifying-and-frightening-and-awful-and-horrible-and-horrid-and-ghastly
NIGHTMARE last night :)

Guess what? ;D

I
Dreamed
of
the Pop king, the legend....
MICHAEL JACKSON...
singing...
You are not alone.


Omfg. Thats totally an effing fearful dream.
Michael Jackson was singing You are not alone in a super high pitched voice in a dark black room...to ME O_O Like what the eff?
And yah know, he just passed away and he bleached himself to be like a awfully white ghost with the cherry red lips, the image of him in my dream is just TERRIBLE.

That nightmare freaked me out for the whole night. Thats why I looked like a zombie at school today. And im so fcking exhausted right now. I feel like fainting any moments. x.x

So yeah, for god's sake, Dear Mr.Jackson, Rest in peace and live peacefully in your paradise or heave or whatever and don't ever intrude my night again. Oh please. I just need a proper slumber. ;D

Aha, and a profuse thanks to Psycho A and Psycho F who pranked me that night.


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