The night before, I just told my friend that I didn't have dreams for a long time. And then, I had a rather creepy dream that night. Such jinx.
It started with me hiding underneath my window cause there was someone out to get me. I don't know why, but I do know that they're going to sell me off as a slave or prostitute. Scary. The scary men were waiting ouside and I was dumb to think that they were gone, so I peeped a little. And a shadow moved outside and I panicked cause I knew I was caught.
I rushed to my mom's room and hide behind her while the scary men came into my house cause my house door wasn't lock. Damn it. The scary men just wanted to get me and my mom was so freaking calm about it. I was so scared that I started whinning for Kris to come in, although he was the mastermind behind everything.
Kris did show up looking very sad for some reason, and he tried to convince me to go with him. Of course, I didn't want to. He even got his men to help me pack my clothes and all. Is that supposed to be nice or what? I mean, he's still gonna sell me off right?
I absolutely refused to go with him and he was being so nice about it, he decided to give me a day to calm down. And he stayed the night. So, I had to find extra blankets, pillows and whatnot for him. This stupid grown up man who is gonna sell me off. And he claimed the side of the bed which I always sleep on. Stupid Kris. My parents didn't even care that there's a grown ass man in the same bed as me. Weird.
I don't know what happened to me after that. Maybe I got sold off the next day or Kris just kidnapped me while I was asleep. /shrugs Too creepy to find out.
Yesterday was a good day.
I tried Sukiyaki for the first time and it didn't disappoint. I'm sated on meat now. And then a kbox session of 5hours. Felt like I held two concerts in one go. My throat is sore and raw but I'm sated too.
I found out that we're actually very different in preferences and personalities. Things that I like, she doesn't like, vice versa. Maybe that's why we got along well, cause there's nth much to fight over. It'll be nice if she goes to watch a horror movie with me one day. /hints But I'm not gonna be responsible for any trauma or mental counselling afterwards. Heh.
My throat hurts. And I'm cold. Am I sick or what?
Goodbye for now.
P.S. Secretly, I hate my part time job. I see ugly sides of people everyday. And how ungrateful humans can be. It's sickening. Well.
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