Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim
& your hands are shaking
as you're sliding off your dress?

there you go. panic! by the disco :D

anyway, it took me quite a while cos i had to photoshop both pictures for this & the previous blog. haha the archives are still there, but i havent found any way for blogger to display the archives in their old templates =x ooh & i've changed to tagboard too, for some unknown reason.

okay so i've been sick since friday. it's a terrible feeling actually, i'm thankful dont get sick often & that i've got a strong immune system (:

last night i had quite a pleasant dream. it's not those oh-man-let-this-be-real kind of dreams, but rather those i-dont-wna-wake-up type. anyway, in my dream we were all forced into arranged marriages (english! =x) one fine day cos of some new ruler. the pairings were super weird, cant really rmbr most of them but i knw xavier was supposed to marry mira & tiff with derrickkwok.

haha im not gonna tell you who my 'husband' is.

okay back to the dream- initially i wanted to change partners with tiff cos i really didnt like mine but for some reason in the end we swapped back on er, some bridge. then after that i realised mister H (h for husband!) had very nice qualities so i didnt mind him. er i'll spare you the rest of the details so fastforwards til all the couples booked this whole country club thing & everyone got a house to themselves. on the tenth day after all our marriages, the guys started playing soccer in the fields outside the houses,
AND THEN MR HUBBY ROLLED OFF THE FIELD
& DIED IN FRONT OF OUR HSE.

then for some reason tiff's husband died too (im sorry sibling! =x) then both of us became sad widows while everyone else were enjoying their honeymoons ): i was so sad i think i woke up & cried. then i tried to go back to sleep & somehow my mind tried to fabricate some stupid logic that he didnt die cos it wasnt him playing soccer that day just to convince me that mr hubby was alive. haha i love mr h!

anyway i bet 96.993354% of yall cant guess who mr h is. it's a really, unexpected character that 96.993354% of the school doesnt know. & thats a totally random number.