Thursday, November 25, 2010

Shittiest dream indeed! I dreamt I sat on a dirty toilet seat (even after exhaustive wiping, apparently still wasn't clean) which left shit marks on my shirt and bermudas. I was later in skulking about the corners of the National Day Parade in just my most worn out underwear, and met with warning gun-fire for streaking almost opposite the President and Prime Minister's spectator box.

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