Wednesday, April 15, 2009

God wanted me to wake up and study for finals but here i am dotaing

So i had a dream this morning, it was the nastiest dream that i wouldn't dream of having in my fuzziest daydream.

I dreamt that my girlfriend past away in the ghastly manner; killed by some cock evil spirit and was hidden under a huge rock. yes yes, i know, you're probably doing the WTF face right now, smacking your forehead thus leaving a wide handmark on it. Goddam it the dream was real as fuck though, i remember telling the people around me (jh and vy i think) that she will always be my gf and it's virtually impossible to find someone as special and different like her.

Then i jumped out of my bed, panting and scrambled through my table to look for a fag. nothing feels better than your first stick in the morning, no? urgh.

I suppose something similar had occured to you guys as well, when you'd overslept and your subconscious cooked up a weird, sometimes, funny dream to wake you up? a couple of days ago when Jacklyn was still in Kampar, i dreamt that i was Harry Potter and was having the best adventure of my life in the ocean - kinda similar to Harry Potter and The Goblet of Fire when he had to swim in the dark lake of some shit to finish the second trial. *snickers*

As i recall i was supposed to wake up to accompany Queen J.

Anyway, S will be having his finals starting on the 25th, you bet it's going to be tough. Quite a lot of chapters to cover, but S, with all confiance feels taht he's going to do just fine for it.

How's E and A doing at the big rock? what about Mister PLBB doing in U of K? all good, fine and dandy?

I hope so, alright? cheers to your lives in another country because i'm sure yours is better than mine. *rolls eyes*

Replying to E's message on the chatbox, S would like to tell you that S was not bitten by the K to the P bug, but merely swarmed by the overwhelming nests and schools and packs and whatever you call it of K to the P bugs. It's the protege of the millenium bug, S suppose. Not that it'll fuck up your comp or make your life worse of course, just that these bugs are trying so hard to bite him, leave a scar on his England language by emitting some poison that might cripple it forever.

For example, PLBB gotta read this.

there was this once when S was dotaing and there was a Witch Doctor in the middle lane. he cast Maledict on some heroes then the team mate said something like, "sure die". The Bitch Doctor tried to sound all humble but the word he wanted to say was way out of his league. He wanted to say, "not necessarily", instead he was forced to translate directly from Cantonese or Chinese using his puny mind all cooped up with Dota and the hope to get laid by stalking girls on Facebook or Friendster but never could find any, he said "nt muz"

I was his team mate. Then S really CLD. Cha Lan Dou.

Yeah, welcome to K to the P aight.

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