Thursday, 28 February 2013

vitagen and ribena //part 2//

okay so here is part 2. as with all dreams, i magically appeared in my house. my family was here, except for my sis, since she's on her mission. BTW she's doing super good :) tonsa progress!!

so there was this gathering under the void deck against the 6.9million problem here. White Paper as many would call it. there was like a "party(?)" going on at the carpark between my block and the neighbouring block.

*im not tooo knowledgeable about local events, so pardon me if some statements are not correct*

so people were performing for who knows why, but they were all locals. or at least they seemed to be. malays, chinese, indians, sorry no eurasians ah. at least i didnt see them ah. maybe they sleeping at home. lol. anyway. we all went downstairs to watch, and since there were chairs, we each grabbed a seat for ourselves. then came this martial artist. oh btw, kor and i we wearing some ridiculous-looking chinese outfit. it was screaming "IM A CHINESE" anywhere you looked. the design was just like that. lol.

then so this guy started to exhibit slow soft shadow-boxing. something not very impressive ah, until i started to think about it. anyway, he had a lot of control. after like 1-2minutes, a group of 4 people wearing white-pink chinese tuxes or whatever you call them. im too lazy to google!! so they approached that shadow-boxing and started to push him around. bad on my part, i started to snigger a bit.

like seriously, 4 fellas picking a fight on one guy. childish or not sia. anyway. in a short moment, he took all four of them down. that moment, i started laughing. i always like to see the end result of a fight where the aggressor drops onto the floor.

NEVER START FIGHTS OKAY PEOPLE. END FIGHTS, DONT START THEM.

then more of the chinese dudes started coming in, trying to down that one man. thrusting back kicks, roundhouse kicks that slam the opponent's face to the ground, sweeps, punches to the stomach, dude this guy was becoming my idol. as the opponents continued to pile in, soon he was overwhelmed and fell to the ground. i wasnt shocked. one person, no matter how good he is, most likely would fall when he is overwhelmed. not many can handle large crowds. not me, at least, definitely. so i smiled, and walked to the crowd, while beckoning my brother to join me as well as i glanced back at where my family was seated. then the moment i reached the crowd, i saw the chinese dudes high5-ing that idol of mine.

DANGIT IT WAS A SKIT.

my smile of glee turned into a ridiculous smile of embarrassment. walking back to my seat, i saw that my brother never left his chair at all. so he knew that it was a skit and never told me.

that brother ah. HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA.

end of part 2 of my dream. i woke up feeling so warm. the fan in the room wasnt on. when i remember turning it on during the night -.- kesian ah.

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