f34r my Roy-ness
Sep. 22nd, 2004 11:01 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spiderpigI am not feeling any better from yesterday, maybe I feel even worse. But frankly I don't care. As long a I'm fit for the stooooooopid E.Math and Social Studies paper, I'll be happy.
After trying to salvage my way-way-way-behind Physics revision, I went to sleep. And I dreamt that I was married off, by my parents to this guy who I didn't really know, but I like. Er, okay. :\ The parts I remember most cleary was when I was scribbling something in my notebook, and he was like, looming over me, holding something. I suspected that he wanted to give it to me, so I got up and like, ran off to find something to give up. The whole layout of the place was really funky. Then there was the "engagement" ceremony thing. Oh by the way, the only told me that I'd be getting married to this guy ONE DAY BEFORE THE FRIGGIN' WEDDING! :O So we were all standing in a circle, and at first I stood next to my demented paternal Grandma (yes, she actually has dementia. I'm not being mean). She asked me who I was. So I replied that I was *insert my father's name*'s daughter. And she said that she didn't remember me. D:
So I woke up, and vomited. Because my sickness has travelled down to my throat. I fear another lung-infection. :\
After trying to salvage my way-way-way-behind Physics revision, I went to sleep. And I dreamt that I was married off, by my parents to this guy who I didn't really know, but I like. Er, okay. :\ The parts I remember most cleary was when I was scribbling something in my notebook, and he was like, looming over me, holding something. I suspected that he wanted to give it to me, so I got up and like, ran off to find something to give up. The whole layout of the place was really funky. Then there was the "engagement" ceremony thing. Oh by the way, the only told me that I'd be getting married to this guy ONE DAY BEFORE THE FRIGGIN' WEDDING! :O So we were all standing in a circle, and at first I stood next to my demented paternal Grandma (yes, she actually has dementia. I'm not being mean). She asked me who I was. So I replied that I was *insert my father's name*'s daughter. And she said that she didn't remember me. D:
So I woke up, and vomited. Because my sickness has travelled down to my throat. I fear another lung-infection. :\
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