teletubby

i had quite a cool dream last night. we (a group of nondescript people) were standing on the roof of some building in orchard. and then i spotted a dust cloud that started swirling around a tree. it got so fast, and the whole disc of dust swooped up into the sky. i suppose if it was in america it would have formed a tornado.

from afar, fiery red-black clouds were moving in fast. and they covered up the sky over orchard quite quickly. i thought it was weird that the dark clouds should have red in them. then, fireballs started to emerge and plunge down, and i realised it was a cloud of ash and bombs from a volcano far away! suddenly, we were all on ground level, running for shelter. i was running towards wisma atria (think food republic) and i remember stopping to let a bomb drop in front of me.

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i've been listening to chopin's cello sonata. and i've been thinking all things bad about msn messenger. it makes people become rude, intentionally or otherwise; the way 'ok's just put an end to conversations. it makes people enemies when wrong words are chosen. the emoticons don't exactly look like the emotions they're supposed to express; when you choose one that looks like what you want to express, the shortcut that calls out the emoticon misleads the other person. after some time of ignoring someone on msn messenger, you just want to talk to the person again. and when you finally find enough courage to do so, you'll find that he/she has just went offline. or better yet, blocked you forever.

let's ignore each other until one us of dies. what say you? in quite the same ways, we are all like the little boy who plants a light bulb and prays that come spring a chandelier will bloom.