smoke inhalation
loooooooooong time no blog.
lets see. main reason why im blogging today, is because i had 4 dreams last night, and the coolest part of all, is that i remembered each and every one of them.
dream 1: i was bunking over at kz's. and we made a tent out of blankets!! it was a sweet fun dream. AND, the blanket/pillow tent never once collapsed.
dream 2: kz's mother came home while i was over. (seperate dream ya, we weren't in his room) and she was like, reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally nice. she and i chatted like, best friends. and we were kidding around and all, and agreed to make, 'orh-ni' together. you know, the, purple hot yam dessert with coconut cream on top.. heh.. we were sitting on her bed talking with her. and we ganged up against kz together and teased him. like, o.mg.. that will soo never happen in real life.. gosh, his mum thinks so lowly of me as it is. but well, it was a GOOD dream.
nightmare 1: my chomping tooth from my upper left jaw fell out. it came out like, hollow and crumbly as i scrutinized it on my table top. then, termites came out of them. my friend (cant remember who) explained that the termites ate my tooth, which was why it fell out, and that it probably spread to the rest of my prized pearly whites..
(i woke up thinking that my tooth really did fall out, and freaked, ran my tongue over the spot. -wipes sweat. heh.. phew. it was VERY real)
nightmare 2: there was this swimming competition which someone in my class entered.. shant say who it was here in public.. she competed. and i remember i had to go shit, so she came along with me and we were talking about, medisoc.. hahha.. chit chatting till it was her turn to swim. and she like, stripped completely. she was the only one not wearing anything at all. she stood on the diving board, stark naked, amongst a group of 19 others who were, fully dressed for the occasion, in a pool with 8 lanes.. they dived. and 6 people made it to the finish line and the rest al died. drowned or knocked unconsicous, floating at the bottom of the pool. i was about to dive in, and save them, i was thinking about the procedures m real life life-guard instructor taught me, but hesitated, cuz, i felt that the pool was haunted and didnt want to die with them. heh.. the bus took us back to where we came from, and it was, like, empty.. heh.. the end.
WEIRD DREAMS!!
umm.. friday was a good fun day..
after one whole week, of late late nights filming, days full of smoke inhalation. sweat, grime and dirt all over. bathing only after 24 hours. sometimes even after 25.. yucky. scratch our face, and find black stuff under our fingernails.. it was fun filming as usual. i enjoy filming loads.. well, maybe cuz i was the director, sitting under a tree, getting my project mates to fan me with a coconut tree leaf, and feed my bunches of grapes.. heh.. not.. i mean, i felt totally bad, just barking orders at people. screaming cut when i was unhappy with stuff. making them do it over an over again. bossying them around telling them to change positions, my poor camera man, my poor slate woman, my poor boom operator, my poor drink buyer.. aww.. heh.. i mean, yeah.. felt awfully bad at being so bossy. even apologized, and told them that they could hate the director during filming, but not hate me, off set.. i mean, i would hate myself too! first day was, ugh.. filming at the coffee shop and at the pub at night. its fun i guess. even though its pretty time consuming and hard work. made lotsa new friends with the actor and actress, my leads, yvette and mark. very nice people. thought mark was some chow ah beng, but he's not, really very nice. filmed at his place the next day. where 4 people, out of 8 smoked their lungs out, while we, the non-smokers, died from smoke inhalation.. nice bonding period.. alwas enjoy filming..
bah.. back to friday.. went to sentosa with tiffy darling. waited for her at yck mrt. where i bumped into cheng tein. he's changed a lot, physically, but still the same i guess.. saw a familiar faced guy, which turned out to be whom i thought it to be. tif's reaction to that was funny. i would have stuck the finger at that yellow-bagged beaver, but, aiyahhh.. fine.. listen to tiff rattle on and on abbout economics and oliogopoly.. i felt so proud to be seen with a JC kid. anderson junior college some more! heh.. been hanging with poly people for so long. i mean, whew.. jc.. I MISS NYJC!! had lotsa lotsa fun with tif. havent seen her in ages.. promos.. bah..
ugly people in bikinis, skinny people in bikinis, fat people in bikinis (umm, us), loud groups of ruffians in trunks, guy who asked to take a photo with umm, me, like, shant comment, beautiful people in bikinis (the tourists), nice leggy woman (1 count), one silly