Friday, November 12, 2010

Dreams

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BooMan wanted to meet me at this place called “The Mall”. To be exact, at a coffee shop. It was either Coffee Beans or “Starbucks”. When I met him, he had this horror look on his face and I asked what was wrong and he said he was worried I wouldn’t like the way he looks in real life. I looked at him and he was actually hotter than he looks in his pics. I threw my arms around him, got him to stand up and kissed him passionately. We were gonna rush off to the nearest toilet/hotel when my alarm clock rang and I found out it was an hour and 45 minutes until I get my ass to the office. Dang!

I told BooMan about my dream and it was funny because there isn’t anything called “The Mall” in Sydney and CoffeeBeans only exist in Perth, though I’ve seen some outlets in Singapore. I told BooMan about it and then he told me how the new mall in Pitt Street opened last week and I remembered that the mall in my dream resembled the food court I used to go to when I was in Sydney. Oh yeah, and it’s called the Westfield mall!

Then, BooMan came back online all excited around 4pm to tell me that his boss told him to go to KL in two weeks time and he googled ‘The Mall’ in KL and there’s one; not to mention “Coffee beans” having an outlet in KL as well. I finally agreed to it since I really want to meet my husband at last. So, I was pretty amazed at my precognitive self and I’m pretty excited to finally get to touch BooMan, let alone kiss.

I have had a history with this psychical incident. When I was seven, I was really sick and I would hear fire trucks and then I recited the name of the place which burnt down to find out it was actually that place in the newspapers the next day. When I was a monk around eleven, this one dude came up to me to teach me how to calculate luck dates. So, I was able to calculate the dates when people should do things; lottery, car sales or other stuffs. I’ve been pretty serious doing beads this time around. I refuse to drink and I do it everyday punctually and as serious as I could. Maybe it’s that effect? I don’t know!

God, I can’t wait to see BooMan!

Listening to: Billy Talent - Surrender Photobucket

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