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Thursday, November 06, 2008


The Weirdest Dream I ever had
The short story is: I was in a shopping center with my mum and sister. We adopted a full grown lioness. We bought a basket and several other things for her. I badgered the SPCA woman about how to take care of her. On the road home, I was wondering if we could keep a lion in our house. Then I wondered if we had enough money to buy a private house to keep the lioness there so the neighbours wouldn't be disturbed... Then I woke up.

After I woke up, I wished that I had not bothered the SPCA woman so much. Maybe then I would have enough time to continue with after we have arrived home. People sometimes says dreams may come true, but I think this one will not come true. First of all, a lion? In Singapore? Secondly, the SPCA will just ship her off to back home; say Africa.

But I wished it was true. I would have taken care of her.
 Who am I?? Confused... | 4:56 PM