Dear dream diary.

Last night was a semi-scary dream.
There were quite a bit forgettable parts before that, and then when I got home, I realized that my bag has transformed into yours. Actually, it looked like none of the bags that we have - but siying has this sort of a bag - dark maroon backpack. But anyway somehow in the dream I just knew it was yours. Cos' we were supposedly carrying the same bags (LOL) but the contents were different. You were going back camp at that time and somehow I also know that you will be boarding the train (not MRT) at Tanjong Pagar train station that brings you back to camp. Inside your bag there's your phone too, no wonder you didn't reply me. -_- Okay so I took a quick look at the contents of your bag before rushing out of my house. I found a discman-shaped bomb (??? I assumed, cos it was ticking and there were blinking red lights all over) and I knew I had to get it to you to defuse it. Lol. Okay then after that I ran out of the house and very quickly the next scene switched to the train station.

I was trying to look for your name on a board where there were many many names of which passenger is going up which train, and that was when a guy came and told me he was your friend. I stupidly believed him (Oh god why. I'm not this stupid in real life ok) and then he said that you haven't arrived yet and asked me to go to a nearby cafe to rest first. Then I followed him and we started eating waffles and strawberries. He started talking about a lot of things but I wasn't really listening, holding onto the bag and looking at the clock. The clock looked strange though, it reads 10.30am but the sky looked like it was afternoon-ish more like 5pm. I wanted to interrupt the guy and ask what time you will reach, but he just refuse to stop talking.

I asked him if he knew how to defuse the bomb in your bag and that was when he suddenly wanted to snatch it over. I hugged it protectively and he tried to snatch it again over the table and that was when I started running. The train station was super crowded and I was squeezing through the crowd with the bag, but the guy was hot on my heels. Omg he is definitely a bad guy.

Just then my phone vibrated and Whatsapp messages started streaming in. You used another number to text me goodbye and said that you left your phone at home (so you thought) and that you were leaving the train station. While running, I texted 等 - send - and another 等我 frantically while completely multi-tasking.

A train was pulling into the station and everyone started clamouring onto it - it is the 情深深雨蒙蒙 train-scene kinda crowded where everyone had their little bamboo luggages and shouting. I was being pushed all around and trying to maintain balance but it was difficult. The guy is gone and I was trying to text you again and then I woke up.