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Wednesday, April 12, 2006

Subconsciously So.

I've been having odd dreams. Here are the pieces.

Moobs forces me to move to a new place.

My dad says something about living in sin.

Alarm clock rings and rings. (Yes, in the dream)

My dad helps me move house by driving up 9 flights of stairs in his four-wheel drive (we don't actually own one) because there aren't any elevators.

9 storeys is scary.

The room is buruk (all things bad).

blegh

posted by Keem at 3:35 PM

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Blogger Merv Kwok said...

makes a good premise for a horror movie tho

4:48 PM, April 12, 2006  
Blogger Keem said...

ahhahah. it'd probably start with 'The' too.

you reckon it's one of those subconscious things?

10:30 AM, April 13, 2006  

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