Last night I had a nightmare. It's strange. I was back in secondary school (yes I was dressed in light blue long sleeves shirt with dark blue shirt- prefect uniform) taking English exam. The teacher inspecting us was my Form 1 arts teacher. Year= Unknown.
We were given a sheet of paper with list of questions. To answer the questions, we have to hunt down the essay in this big book. When I found the essay, it was in 'old times' English, which I could not understand! Looked around and saw the other students (whom started out being Malaysians, now they turned to 'kwailos'- don't ask me why, its weird) busy jotting down their answers in a paper cup! So imagine me holding the tip of the end of the pen, and struggling to write at the 'inside base' of the cup. I remember myself in panic mode the whole time. Only managed to answer 1 question - try writing in a small paper cup, not easy u know. So silly I tell you. Woke up in the other side of the bed (I don't usually shift my position when I am asleep) with the rest of the teddies on the floor. Must had been a struggle :P I'm surprise I can still recall the dream...heee
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