mwsy's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sad dream Had a weird dream this morning… I was eating recess then I looked up expecting to see the air well and the com labs there but instead saw a car park, and something that made me scared, I saw Shannon being shoved into a car by 2 gangster looking guys, one with peroxide blue hair, I stooped eating and ran all the way back to class to tell Sharyl. Sharyl and I ran towards the car park and then we tried to stop the guys by pretending to admire the guy’s blue hair but we got caught and they dragged us into the car. After that I wasn’t sure what happened, the next part of my dream we were still in the car, but we were at Holland Village and I had spotted a gun leaning out of the blue haired guy’s pocket I snatched it out and a struggle ensued I managed to snatch the gun away, and squeezed the trigger, but nothing happened, then the guy started to laugh manically, muttering something like the catch was on, I jumped out of the car with the gun shouting help in Chinese while being chased by the same guy, after running a short distance, he gave up and all the while I “ran” I was crying and trying to release the catch on the gun.
When I ran up a hill, I met Chessa who was jogging and I ran sobbing into her arms as she comforted me and ran to take down the car’s license plate number. Then she helped me into class and left me there to tell of what happened to the class at the time, which consisted of Angie, Faith and some others. Upon hearing that Sharyl and Shannon were in the hands of kidnappers, everyone cried. Then I woke up to find myself crying too. As for the bimbos: You truly live up to your name, you want to pose as me on my tagboard, try to make it a LITTLE LESS OBVIOUS. ~Mel 10:26 a.m. - Saturday, Oct. 25, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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