You know one of those days when you have a dream and everything is just so clear to you that you remember every single detail of it? Only to forget it after you take a bath or walk out of your room to drink a cup of water? Well, I'm not gonna let that happen. That's why I'm typing my entry here with eyeshit in my eyes and half my brain functioning.
Anyway I was walking along some function hall. I saw people from my secondary school JWSS standing around. Mainly the people from the general office. (could it be because I bumped into my ex vice principal in the canteen earlier) So I walked over and realized it was a tea function setup of some sort. Thing was it was over and they were clearing out the food. Problem is there was so much food left over that they were throwing it out literally by the trayloads. Almost 80% of the food was still left. So I was walking with Sandra and the photocopy lady handed me some styrofoam boxes to pack the left overs as not to waste the food.
Sandra went to pack 2 boxes of curry puffs. While I on the other hand. Was stuffing as many Portuguese egg tarts into the large boxes. I estimate over 20 eggtarts in each of the 4 boxes. And while packing. Any eggtart that would break before entering the box. Went into my mouth! I ate so many eggtarts while packing and thought of the prospect of having more than 80 eggtarts to eat when I get back!!! Never in my life had I touched so many eggtarts in my life before!!!
What a strange dream... What does eggtarts signify? Besides the fact that I'm damn greedy..
Ex-vice principals + freeflow eggtarts equal randomness eternal.
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