Dream.
Woke up on the sofa after CNY eve’s reunion dinner as i was too tired to walk to my bed before i fall into slumber. Dreamt that i was in a test and couldn’t resist the temptation to head to dreammoods.com
…this was what they gave me
…abit over kill ah, do i really have subconscious thought about proving myself?
“I Failed The Test”
To dream that you are taking an exam, indicates that you are being put to the test or being scrutinized in some way.�Such dreams highlight your feelings of being anxious and agitated. You may find that you cannot answer any of the questions on the test or that the test is in some foreign language. Is time running out and you find that you can not complete the exam in the allowed time? Or are you late to the exam? Does your pencil keep breaking during the exam? Such factors contribute to you failing this test. These dreams usually have to do with your self-esteem and confidence or your lack of. You are worried that you are not making the grade and measuring up to other people’s expectations of you. You may also experience the fear of not being accepted, not being prepared, or not being good enough. You feel nervous, insecure and tend to believe the worst about yourself.
These dreams also suggest that you may feel unprepared for a challenge. Rarely, are these dreams about the content of the test, but rather the process and how you are feeling during the exam taking process. Generally, you feel distressed and frustrated. These feelings may parallel how you are feeling in a particular challenge or situation in your waking like.
Dreams of this nature are also an indication that you are being judged and this dream is a signal for you to examine an aspect of yourself that you may have been neglecting and need to pay attention to. You may harbor some guilt because of your neglect in preparation for a school exam, meeting, business project, or some challenge. Most of the time, though, people who have such dreams are unlikely to fail a test in real life. This dream goes back to their fear and own anxiety that they may not meet other’s standards of them. They are afraid to let others down.�
Graduation Day
I’ve seen peers in dilemma on which path there are to take next, i’ve seen people wondering if they should continue studying. i’ve seen people retaining as they failed to complete the minimum requirements for poly graduation.
but i am ready to see the world with my own two eyes and build my foundation with my own two hands, just as i did 4 years ago.
“Keep the Dream Alive” – yolo.sg
DTA bbq
Had great fun with the DTA girls at Klaire’s condominium on the 16th of Jan during the BBQ organised, by of course professional art managers such as ourselves.
Kinda sad that Anthony was unable to make it. However the day was awesome. Klaire’s condominum was extremely hard to find though, gotta blame myself for being late for that hah!
The BBQ gave most of us Diarrhea though, hah some of the food weren’t well cooked enough, but one word for the food “Zan”.
well pictures!
Hangzillustrator say:
I’d be updating my pages with new tattoo artists, illustrators and venues of performance arts in singapore, including film directors that i feel who contribute generously to the singaporean film scene.
Barack Obama’s inaugration speech
Barack Obama has officially stepped up in place of the formal president to lead a nation with a history of freedom despite the dark luring cloud above both America and the economic of the world, alongside an increasing demand in a cure for our environment. A speech where “we” instead of “I” centralises.
With pleasure, i bring you the Barack Obama inaugration speech
fred perry
No problem at all
oh well, the doc says the air bubble in my lung’s reducing, so i’d let it heal by itself. Hah im like wolverine huh?
in some way im kinda disappointing and relieved at the same time. disappointed as i may not be able to do anything that might stress my lungs like scuba diving or free falling and relieved as i now have time to do work.
well anyway i would still be able to operate should the condition come back again, which will stop the pneumothorax from coming back ever again. so yeah, all that pondering for nothing.
oh yeah anyway today’s last day of class during Anthony’s lesson rocked. love DTA like nuts *eh* i mean to nuts.
the final count down
im heading to check out my lungs today, if i get warded, i’d be operated immediately. I actually am more worried about the work i’d be leaving behind then my health. Well should i die, (which really shouldn’t happen or i’d hate myself for being so weak) know that i have no regrets (not that i would tell anyone even should i have any *cough* ok maybe a few but i liked how things turn out anyway) and that i don’t really hate my enemies no matter how much i say i do, i’m actually a pretty nice guy beneath an attitude.. damn why am i say this..
Im stupid like that
Playing sad Chinese songs at 5am in the morning while scrolling through old messages on my phone probably wasn’t such a brilliant idea. I think i’d play happy tree friends from now on o.O
