in Genting!
hands itchy liao!
Its really funny for the fun of it!
I was still trying to interpret my own dream of myself dying last night and I got one good interpretation which is so true of my present now…
Die
“”” To dream that you die in your dream, symbolizes inner changes, transformation, self-discovery and positive development that is happening within you or in your life.
Although such a dreams may bring about feelings of fear and anxiety, it is no cause for alarm and is often considered a positive symbol.
Dreams of experiencing your own death usually means that big changes are ahead for you.
You are moving on to new beginnings and leaving the past behind.
These changes does not necessarily imply a negative turn of events.
Metaphorically, dying can be seen as an end or a termination to your old ways and habits.
So, dying does not always mean a physical death, but an ending of something.
On a negative note, to dream that you die may represent involvement in deeply painful relationships or unhealthy, destructive behaviors.
You may feeling depressed or feel strangled by a situation or person in your waking life.
Perhaps your mind is preoccupied with someone who is terminally ill or dying.
Alternatively, you may be trying to get out of some obligation, responsibility or other situation.
To see someone dying in your dream, signifies that your feelings for that person are dead or that a significant change/loss is occurring in your relationship with that person.
Alternatively, you may want to repress that aspect of yourself that is represented by the dying person. “”
check out your own dreams here
TODAY’S the day for the costume dresser –
my concept that i had for years of halloween is going to pubs/clubs dressing up and drinking, just another reason to cheong for a weekday is so…
actually its just another day of boozing and clubbing.
guess what i google upon?.
Halloween is just the “English” type of our 7th Month!
the true meaning of Halloween,
extracted:-
“” There is indeed a meaningful history, for at the roots of this ancient holiday are 2000 years of European-bred traditions, customs and rituals that evolved into Halloween as we know it today.
The actual concept of Halloween is derived from an early Celtic holiday called Samhein (pronounced sow-in) that took place at the beginning of the winter season on Oct. 31.
This day marked the end of summer and the end of food abundance and plant vitality for farmers.
Spirits of the dead were believed to roam freely.
On the day known as “The Day of the Dead,” living relatives would help their dead loved ones complete a safe journey to the afterlife.
People would paint or carve scary faces on gourds and turnips and disguise themselves in outlandish costumes to scare away the evil spirits that were also thought to be wandering the earth that night. “”””””
now i had an event last night back home…. .. hemmmm relating relating… i just came to realise and rememeber
What a dream I had yesterday, I dreamt I died. I guess it probably has a linkage to some events that happened last night, in that sense that, the sub conscious banging!
And also because over at O1 and 151, we were talking about dreams and dreams and dreams. See I told them I definitely dream of something else.
Amazing, if the dreams were in relation to our day events, how amazing that it gets into our sub conscious and we dream dreams…
Or maybe it is not?
Our first stop after crossing JB, to change some cash and to go to release the bladder!
Here we took about 15 mins to wander and relaz a little!
Buy some titbits and smoky !
A little drink before proceeding to casino for the time of HELL! Wow!
2 jugs happy hour beer MYR110!
At the football pub.
Then before we adjorned for coffeeshop, I told the AK to wait while I took a bathe and after the bathe, I was still wondering if Daddy has turned on the water supply.
Mamma happened to be in the kitchen and I came out of the shower asking her if Daddy has on the water supply.
“ if daddy haven’t turned on the water supply, how did you bath just now? “””
“” _)*@#*(&%^^#%^$#@%&$(&%)*@&#$)%&@)#””””
Sotong!
Cannot laugh or giggle in office now. its so bloody sensitive and critical period!
Goodness! The boss is back!
How can it be?
The typical true story of the life of the Geylang Prositutes in Singapore, it DOESN”T SHOW ANYTHING!
It’s a RA21 but its nothing. Its boring, speechless no talking at ALL and the camera shaking all the time, I was feeling giddy and irritated as well cause I don’t know what the existence of certain actors are for and what the story is trying to tell!
Ok! Am I gong gong or I don’t appreciate Art FILMs!
The AK and I almost fell asleep towards the end.
I felt so tired and restless after the show!
Backache!
A general meeting was to be held for things going to Labuan and somehow I had the impression that It was this Friday, which I am going to be on leave!
So upon receiving the invitation, I rejected it straight away and happily told beh that I need not attend.
She too assume it was a Friday!
This morning when everyone walked and made noise to the meeting room, I was still bak-bodoh and busy doing my work! Until beh said to the others she thought was tomorrow and turned to tell me it was today, I still ask her, what meeting is that????
You can tell in the quiet office if the colleague is msn-ing, blogging or working.
Apparantly, after the rapport build up here many years, we seemingly could tell if one or the other is msn-ing. Simple theory and actions of sounds!
This morning was super-obvious.
While the super high management return from their meeting upon the big boss resignation, the quiet office has almost 90% colleagues typing, it was at a super high speed, tatata tatata tatata tatata tatat , speedy and prompt.
Everyone was KPO-ing in the msn-ing or emails… at least for a solid half an hour before you hear the typing starting to slow down. … back to normal work.
we broke into huge laughter then..