Fathi
I’ve been living 17 years of my life. So far so good.
Single
Ngee Ann Polytechnic, Diploma in Mechatronic engineering.
I have great friends around me.
I'm not that good in explaining what i am to you so just let me know ok?
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Unbelievable
DATE: Saturday, March 22, 2008 | TIME: 3/22/2008 03:27:00 PM
My ankle is still sore. Ok. I know i said that my ankle was badly injured and i couldn't do stuff and bla..but it's getting better now and it's recovering faster than i expected. By Wednesday, i was fit enough to run the 4oom upper secondary boys event. Yeah i came in 4th but that's good enough. I would have gotten 5th if Muhaimin wasn't disqualified but too bad for him. Haha. He's still complaining that he should've gotten the 2nd postion trophy which ended up going to Wei sheng. Congrats to W3i for finally getting a trophy in his Secondary school life.
Hmm.... What else? This past week was rather hectic coz had to do the mock exam. I don't think anybody knows but i didn't do the math paper.(Gosh!) Maybe i should tell teacher about it but i know what she will say.
"You know you didn't do it and yet you kept quiet? It's your responsibility to tell me that you didn't do the paper so i can give one to you. How can you tell me you didn't know? You have the time table right?"
And all those things that teachers normally say. Sheesh! Hmm... Anything else?
Ok. Thursday night, i had a weird experience. I was trying to get some sleep at 10pm. Sure enough i got it but then i had this weird dream and kinda scary. My dad and bro were working together to kill me! Isn't that a scary thought? I ran and did acrobatics and what not to escape but then i fell and woke up. My dad was next to me and i almost shrieked. Haha. Coz he was trying to kill me and all.
Went back to sleep and had another dream. This one was interesting and so far the best dream i've ever had. Was running from my dad(again) and locked myself and a few other kids in toys r' us. No the dream wasn't about toys. So anyway, my dad had made an army of some sort and we kids had to defend ourselves. So i walked around the shop looking for some weapons(ironically) and found this long kinght-style sword. The scene changed and we were in a war like Rome vs Greece. Killed of a few magicians(wherever the hell they came from), beheaded some soldiers, killed a giant.
Then came a romantic part. I dunno but it was in some way heroic too. Found a village which just suffered an attack and the villagers were taking refuge nearby their homes. I met this really beautiful girl and she was crying. Her family was trying to cuddle with her or what la. And the look on her face was so so so so...decent, sweet and gentle. She gave me a meaning to fight and because of that, i was able to carry on fighting in the war and was just about to finish off the army when i woke up. Haish. Dreams are said to be a glimpse of the future or maybe our deepest desires. They hold the key to something really important about ourselves.