Lately, I’ve been having this weird sounds from my tummy :mrgreen: . If I’m alone, then I’m fine. But when I’m in class or something… GRRKKRK (I dunno how you type that sound but I guess this will do haaha)…
Last semester during exam, I think it was Business Maths, I didn’t have breakfast that morning… Then that awful sound… Punyala bikin malu that time… I didn’t look around but you’ll know… you’ll get that feeling when somebody’s watching you, right? or in my case, the person in front, at the back and left and right…
So all the while making that sound… Still I never really manage to hold it. No one can! :evil: You can hold any other sounds (If you know what I mean), but this one very hard to tahan… kan? kan?
Well, here’s some sounds of it… with the help of a what I believe is one very very hungry canine…
This happens to me a lot… I dream a lot. And when I do, I feel like I can control my dream… hmmm… Well, I don’t mean I can decide which dream I’ll have. I mean, I can control what I want to do. I know, it sounds like I need to see a shrink.
But don’t you ever get that feeling? That experience. I remember in one of my dreams :arrow: Being chased by a monster-dog or whatever it was (haaha), I choose to climb on something high… or being able to fly in a big ship 10 times bigger than Titanic and choose where I want to go…
I dunno how to say it… haaha I hope you understand what I mean…
But some say, dreams are interpretation of what we think, or what we hold inside… grudges, happiness… that kind of stuff. And I read somewhere that it can also foretell the future…
Oya, I mentioned that I dream a lot. Ya that’s true… Now, if I remember all my dreams, I can write some fabulous movie-scripts My latest one is visiting this one village where all the inhabitants are twins… and many things happened… I forgot most already…damn…
Eniwei, what your latest one?? :razz: And if you need some interpretation of your dream, check out Dream Interpretation Made Easy.
But there is this awkward conversation between parents and children that takes place about anytime… whether you’re in primary or secondary school, that question is sure to come. Now, i don’t know about you guys and ladies out there but this happened to me when I was in primary school…
I was chatting with my brother in our room then suddenly my mum walks in… She had the look and I at the time am a master of interpretation of looks already, so I knew something fishy was on the way. So, she sat on our bed and said something like, “Come here, I want to talk to you both about something. Do you know what is sex ka?” 0.05 seconds later, i said, “Ya okay we know ba…”. It was so awkward :???: that I had to leave the room immediately haaha… I was like going straight for the living room and on the tv…
I am SURE that most of you had this kind of thing in the past but if you didn’t, lucky you… or not lucky you, because that very conversation helped a tiny if not a little bit in me being mature in this sorta stuff…
“I’m sorry honey…”
“Why, what did I do?”
“Well, you see, that’s the thing… you’re not doing anything…”
(HAAHA)
*Maybe some of you will wonder, “Why didn’t his dad did that?”… well, my mum is a single parent , that’s why…
So, have you ever been asked about sex by your parents?
look at your watch… and you don’t know what time it is. You look at something else and then you look at your watch again but you still can’t tell the time. Now how many of you experienced that? I have…
When I was still in the all-white uniform during form six, standing outside the library taking a break, while chatting with a friend…
“Arms, what time ah?”
(This very moment, I had a lot in my head) “Errm…” - while looking at my cheap-watch. Then, I looked at him, “Errm… it’s…” -still looking at him. “Wait ah.” (Now with full concentration on the watch) “It’s 2.30…”
Obviously, he asked me, “What happen to you just now?”
“Nothing… So, about the girl beside us… she cute?” (dengan suara miang :mrgreen: )