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30 June 2008

Freud's Theory of Dreaming. @ 9:46 PM

Sigmund Freud,
a well-known psychoanalyst believed that dreams are a disguised attempt at wish fulfillment.
This means that your wishes, needs, ideas or feelings are repressed and expressed through dreams.
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This morning, I had an hour of sleep and had a few dreams.
Nightmares to be more precise.
I remember this one clearly :
I was driving through a tunnel and the next thing I know, 4 immigrants
( Bangladesh, Pakistan, etc. whatever )
stopped my car.
One of them killed me by cutting through my throat.
___________________________________________________
SO, does this mean I wish to die and have my throat sliced off by orang asing?
INTERESTING.

NONE of you knows what I'm going through right now.
My silence is the hypocrite of all problems.
The inferiority just keeps growing each day.
I'll do what I do best.
Escaping from reality.

5.30 a.m.
Reached home. Studied Psychology's Chapter 6 - Consciousness.
7.30 a.m.
Too hungry. Gave up in studying. Went to bed.
7.30 a.m. - 9.30 a.m.
Can't sleep thanks to the mosquito buzzing around.
9.30 a.m.
Woke up by Mom.
"You're going to Thailand with me now."
5.30 p.m.
Got out from Thailand's border. My turn to drive back.
7.30 p.m.
Reached Penang's bridge. Went to some temple.
8.00 p.m.
Mom dragged me to Sunshine Farlim.
9.00 p.m.
Reached home. Carried 4 BIG bottles of oil & 10 grocery bags. No elevator but stairs. Was late for dinner with Janice and the rest.
10.oo p.m.
Finally reached Ananda Bawan.
12.00 a.m.
Dropped Seok Wen. Got back home.
1.00 a.m. - 8.00 a.m.
FINALLY, studying Economics.
NOW, 10.00 a.m.
Blogging.
2.00 p.m.
Mid exams - Economics.



Conclusion, I'm in a really bad mood.

27 June 2008

Continuing from the last chat... @ 1:35 AM

LST says:
BABI

LST just sent you a nudge.

LST says:
my broken english
Chris-T says:
=DDDDD
LST says:
fark you


Memang nia broken.


LST says:
lol
LST says:
janice escape wat?
Chris-T says:
from me=.=
LST says:
hmm
LST says:
wat did u do?
Chris-T says:
i dont know
Chris-T says:
she's ignoring me T.T
LST says:
lol
LST says:
wat did u ask?
Chris-T says:
why must it be a question instead an action?
LST says:
lol
LST says:
it must be
LST says:
u asked her something den she ignored u mer
Chris-T says:
=.=

25 June 2008

Pangkor. @ 10:44 PM

Ferry, from Penang's Jetty.












Lumut







Beach





Before outing.









Lunch










Teluk Nipah







After snorkeling.

















Mr Muscular











At the hotel.




























Before dinner.







Buffet dinner









Buffet breakfast
















The Trio.















10-Takes.

















352, where three of us stay together.







Entrance












I'll remember this.



Proton Iswara; manual car.



First day - hip hop ride



Last day - rollercoster ride













Ferry, back to Lumut.













The death ride.
























I'll never ever go to Pangkor again.

.the pig is still talking

Woof. I mean, Oink.

.profile

Christ Tan. And I'm not Jesus Christ.

.somewhere over the rainbow

to mesmerize to escape to explore to feel

.madly,deeply in love(for now)

You're Beautiful U-Kiss CNBLUE SHINee FT Island Big Bang

.sshhh

.- (infinity)