Monday, July 20, 2009
Whoohoo!
Today's the eve of ION Orchard's Grand Opening and I heard from YanXiang that everyone have been granted an off day just hope that I could handle tomorrow's lunch crowd(:
Weirdly, I woke up with the most weirdest dream I've ever had this morning. I've got a feeling that it'll be a deja vu in the future. I don't know why but it's kinda of like I'd started a fight in an arcade all because of some girl who cut my queue at a crane game at an arcade. (If I didn't remember wrongly, Shannon, Hakim and the rest of the gang I usually hang out with were with me.) We were fleeing the girl and her gang of friends and ran all over the shopping mall (I have no idea what or which shopping mall is it.) slid down the middle of two escalators with the girl+gang and a security guard chasing behind.
Somehow or another, I found my ex strikeforce friends, Ian and some others unloading equipments out of a van and begged Ian to let me and my friends hide inside. He agreed but it's too late, (Somehow or another the police got involved at this point of my dream.) the police saw me climbing into the van and opened the back most door of the van, handcuffed me and brought me to some jail-like consultation room complete with a female doctor while the rest of my gang plus Ian were hulled into individual interrogation rooms.
While the female doctor was doing a thorough checkup on me, I asked her whether I'm going to jail and she asked me whether I'm 21 or not, I told her that I'm actually twenty going twenty one and she replied saying I'll be in a detention cell till my birthday and I'll be sent to jail and told me to change into a bright orange overalls WITHOUT asking me any questions or even bothered to ask about the truth why I'm there. When I asked her why she hadn't and she said that from one look she knew that I'm the mastermind of everything that happened.
I protested of course but was restrained by the guards that stationed there. Was sent to the detention centre I was assigned to immediately after that.
One month after the incident and a just a few days before my birthday, some of the officers from the juvenile department came to visit me at the detention centre I'm in for maybe half an hour before heading into an empty room together with my mentor from the detention centre.
I remembered myself eavesdropping them while I mopped the hallway of that particular room, I heard one them say, "this girl is too nice to be in here..." while my mentor of my detention centre said, " yeah, I agree with you, this girl have been very obedient and have been a pleasant girl ever since she'd stepped into this place. Maybe you've got the wrong girl." but I heard another voice said, " No, we haven't got the wrong girl. She's the mastermind to the havoc created back at the shopping mall a month ago. She have to serve her jail sentence as usual after her twenty-first birthday and that's that." after that, I heard them standing up and walking towards the door.
Not thinking what I was doing, I ran towards the door and knelt down and started crying while the opened the door. I begged them to let me out for my twenty-first birthday but the man who spoke last told me off gruffly saying that it's my fault that I'm in there in the first place. He also told me that there's nothing they can do to let me out on my birthday since I have to be transferred to jail the day after my birthday and that I have to celebrate it in jail.
(Cruel or what man?)
"You have to celebrate it in jail..." kept echoing and the next thing I knew is that I woke up and thought in my mind ' what the hell is that?' and smile myself silly knowing that I'm at home lying on my bed.
But ever since that weird dream, I've been feeling weird. Like I have no appetite to eat or have the feeling to go anywhere. I felt as if I'm gonna get ill like that.
That's bad right? For tomorrow being the grand opening of ION orchard and all.
Really really bad.
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Suddenly my cell phone's blowing up
With your ringtone
I hesitate but answer it anyway.
Really suprising.
xoxo
grouptrainer<3
7:55 PM
