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Last night I dreamt that I became a schizophrenic as I started seeing people that others couldn't see. No, they were not ghosts, they were imaginary friends of mine and I even sang with them for a show. Being someone who has an issue with stage fright, I sang with them standing around me, giving me moral supports that everything would be alright. Weirdly enough, I knew they were just imaginary and I wasn't scared of them nor myself for seeing things that did not exist. Or maybe they do exist, at least in my imagination in the dream. I awoke to Polar Bear's call soon after that. Although I was curious with what was going to happen next, I somehow felt relieved for being woken up from the peculiar dream. 

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Yesterday I suddenly missed being a stranger in a foreign land. Browsing through Polar Bear's album on our previous vacations triggered an intense desire to go back to those places. I wanted to be there, breathing the air and smiling to both globetrotters and locals that I'd meet along the way. It would be long until Polar Bear and I have such opportunity again. Till later, foreign land. I would venture you again soon in the future :)

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I don't know that laziness would cost me much! I sent my clothes to a laundry nearby recently and was almost choked the moment I heard the fee that I needed to pay. Fortunately, I had some cash in hand after converting my dollars to the local currency. *breathe in*breathe out* It's okay, I learned a valuable lesson out of the incident. Do it yourself, B! Otherwise you need to spend a fortune on laundry (when you can use that fortune to buy ice creams and chocolates next door!) 

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I have a 1500 words reflection due this Monday and I haven't started anything. Sigh, I better start soon or else I'm going to attend the lecture on that day with panda eyes. And Polar Bear's complaint on my current panda eyes would worsen. Haish... price for beauty... 

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Till later. XOXO (what does that mean???)

-MissB-