Why do I keep dreaming of my colleagues?
Dreamt of some of them last night again...
It's the 2nd time it's happened within a week..
Though it's not as shocking as the 1st time...That 1st one was too um..shocking to be writtean about haha..
Kaozz...see them almost everyday...then at night still must dream of them??? *faint*
Last night..Chloe, Jenice, Lawrence and myself were featured..
I knew there were some others, but they were kinda foggy and unclear..
We were on a company-sponsored trip..to an exotic beach destination..where? hmm..can't remember..Goa? Maldives? Madagascar?
And somehow, the 4 of us were sharing a room together...(lucky Lawrence hahaa)..
We wanted to go to the beach..but the weather was turning bad rapidly...
The sky was heavily overcast, thunder was loud and clapping..
Flashes of lightning could be seen in the distance..
The rain hadn't poured yet..but everyone stayed in their own huts..afraid of what was to come.
When we peered out our windows, we could see big waves of 1-2m height rolling in and crashing onto the shore...
The 4 of us were bored, but we had nothing to do.
We just sat on a long couch facing the window and stared out of it..watching the waves...
Not speaking..but I remember Chloe whining occassionally about nothing to do... (haaa...not my fault ah that you were whining in my dream haha..)
I remember there was a mahjong table in the room and we wanted to play.
But somehow couldn't cos someone had stolen the tiles away...
What happened after that is unclear to me..It was just a fuzzy wuzzy collage of images..
Things happened intermittently..like a badly edited video with no proper sequencing..
I remember other things happening like Chloe and Jenice going to shower..and taking an awful long time to go about it hahaa...
I remember all our huts were connected via a super long sheltered corridoor...
And we went exploring abit..though Lawrence chose to stay in the room..
And then somehow I got lost from the 2 girls and ended up walking alone...
And I met a group of Filipino tourists and a group of Indian tourists..
And the Indian tourists were dressed in rags..kinda those in the slums of India..
I spoke to some of the Filipinos..but the Indians somehow did not sense my presence at all..
Then after that, total blank..can't remember what happened liao...
Bleah.. haha...
Quite a messy dream to even try to decipher anything out of it...
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