I had a really strange dream last night. Actually, it's been a while since I had a dream while sleeping.. maybe i'll understand this when i read about it in the future..
I dreamt that I was going somewhere, or leaving to somewhere to be exact. oh wait I just had a flashback while writing this, just remembered a dream I had sometime ago.. also about going somewhere..... on the train/subway/mrt)
Anyways, I had a luggage slightly larger than cabin size and a very heavy backpack filled with stuff. so heavy that it was difficult at times to stand straight without losing balance. I was wearing work clothes and Susan came to send me off (which is really strange in itself) so I reckon I was going somewhere for work reasons, but somewhere far and possibly for quite a while. I felt pretty excited and nervous at the same time. She was coming to the airport with me and we were going to catch the metro (madrid's to be exact) only that the metro station was huge like a big train station and it was really difficult to find the platform that I should be on. We got separated going up and down the platforms, through the people and the escalators... I looked at my watch and realised that we had wasted 1 hour!
Then out of nowhere my dad appears in his casual t-shirt and cap.. looking at his mobile phone like he always does when he tries to keep track of time. I'm surprised to see him and call out, “爸爸! 啊..干脆一起来啦!”. So he helps me out with my luggage and he shows me the platform I should be taking...At the back of my mind I consider whether we should take a taxi (visualised as limousine in my head) instead. hahaha.. n then I wake up and realised I overslept for like an hour. Still got to the office on time though, which makes me wonder if I really need to wake up that early everyday..
Back to the flashback I said I had, I remember a dream where I was travelling by train/tube...except that the lines were arranged like singapore's mrt. Yellow and red lines..i had to stay on the yellow line for a long while and then hop off and get on to the other line (felt like it was a non-standard crossover) in order to get to my destination.. oh man im beginning to remember more of that dream. it feels kinda creepy man.. I now remember the mamak store below joanne's house.. then seeing YCK road at night, driving towards that junction to the market (seletar road), exploring Seletar Hills.. and entering a big white mansion.. hahaha..
i should go sleep now. i meant to get this out of my system but the more I write about it the creepier it feels.