I was in my mum's car. The car was parked at the side of the road on a slight slope. I pulled the hand-brake and got out of the car from the passenger side.
There was a ferrari parked behind my mum's car. Without thinking, I opened the ferrari's door on the driver side to check it out. Realising how bad this looks, I closed the door and hurried back to my mum's car.
I drove off in my mum's car (knowing I don't have a driver's license). I got nervous when I hear the police sirens and flashing lights. From the rear view mirror, I saw the police car stopped by the ferrari. In the mean time, another ferrari stopped by the roadside drove off. I had a hunch that it's related to the earlier ferrari, so I gave chase.
The traffic light in a distance turned red, the ferrari came to a stop at the red light. When I tried to slow down, I realise that the brake wasn't working. Just before I hit the ferrari just inches in front of me, the lights turn green and it drove off.
I could not stop the car by the road side now, I had to drive the car further away from the police. I must not be caught driving without a valid license, it could cost me the chance to drive legally for a long time. A tunnel (somewhere remote) came to mind, I drove on. I was careful not to push the accelerator too hard.
As I drove on, there is something strange with the car. It is reacting rather slowly to the steering. I tried to turn left at a junction, but the car was turning so slowly that I missed the turn. I had no choice but to turn right instead onto the highway. There is a sharp curve ahead. The ferrari in front of me started to spin out of control. I turn the steering wheel without knowing how the car would react. I turned it to the max. The car started spinning.
I woke up before the car hit the side of highway.
Come to think of it, I didn't think of pulling the hand-brake.... I wonder why....
Dreams are simply a reflection of how you feel inside... These dreams are real... Strange, Silly but 100% true...
Monday, March 10, 2008
Saturday, March 08, 2008
Party
It is a music festival and I've been invited to the home of a local celebrity. It's situated at the top of a 30-storey building and extremely posh and spacious.
Everyone at the party are split up into little groups of 3 or 4 people. Most are on the floor working on jigsaw puzzles. With champagne in one hand, they were happily chatting away and trying to figure out which piece goes where.
I made my way up the curved marbled stairs to living room upstairs. More people scattered around, everyone is having a good time.
Just before leaving, I visited the mini-Cold Storage situated right in the home. There are 8 ailes of tidbits and 3 cashiers standing by. I walked around and picked up some (cheese) twisties. When I was paying for them, the hostess mentioned that she would request Cold Storage to set up such counters in her home every time she has a party.
Everyone at the party are split up into little groups of 3 or 4 people. Most are on the floor working on jigsaw puzzles. With champagne in one hand, they were happily chatting away and trying to figure out which piece goes where.
I made my way up the curved marbled stairs to living room upstairs. More people scattered around, everyone is having a good time.
Just before leaving, I visited the mini-Cold Storage situated right in the home. There are 8 ailes of tidbits and 3 cashiers standing by. I walked around and picked up some (cheese) twisties. When I was paying for them, the hostess mentioned that she would request Cold Storage to set up such counters in her home every time she has a party.
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