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Nightmare is a Waste of Time

For more than 20 years I walk the earth, nightmares still crawling around me. Nobody likes it, nobody want it, yet nightmares come to you uninvited. The nightmares colonized your fantasy for as long as they want without any warning, and vanish whenever they desire. They shapes in all form and understand you well, well enough to manipulate your beliefs that you would start doubting what you are, not just in the dream, but in the reality as well. They don’t attack once, nobody knows when they will strike again, but everyone can’t deny that the nightmares always leave behind confusion and fear.

See what I mean? I just wasted my time describing how cool the nightmare is, I mean, what’s the point? I should be studying for my exam! Yes, you did it again nightmare, well done. Well I’m not quite sure what is the purpose of writing all these but I do know that it was because of the nightmare I had recently, I got the idea what to write. No matter what kind of nightmares, it’s always either you can’t yell, you run very slow, strength reduced 80%, left defenseless, helpless or simply humiliating. These are the common things that I experienced in my nightmares, what about you?

Those common stuff that I experienced in the nightmare, are not the big problem, after all it was only just a dream. The main problem is, nightmares come while you are sleeping. When I go to sleep, I’m expecting to rest my body and mind peacefully, without any distraction. However, nightmares come uninvited and ruined the good time. I mean, come on, don’t these nightmares have anything to do? Go take up some music instrumental class or something, do something useful, contribute to the society! Anyway, the nightmares cause my brain cells actively running and disturbing a good night sleep. Hence, not enough sleep and feeling tired for the next day. So basically I’m suppose to be sleeping, but the nightmares ruined it and I wasted my time lying on the bed for nothing.

Imagine, if the nightmares give some sort of warning letter 5 days ahead, then I can plan and rearrange my schedule properly to make way for the nightmares. Probably sleep more before that or try to finish stuff earlier. See that? It’s a win-win situation. Unfortunately we all know that won’t happen, it’s just my fantasy. But seriously, if I know nightmares would come, I might just stay up and do other useful stuff, although tiring, but at least I make full use of my time, much better than rolling around the bed don’t you think?

Again, my time is wasted trying to describe how nightmares wasted my time. I once was kid, fear the nightmares of its creepiness. Now, I still fear the nightmares, for its time wasting ability. What about you? Nightmares creep you out?

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The Red Dice

Since this post in categorized as random. I am going to tell a random story. The stories centers around a place named Cyberjaya. There live many boys and girls, but I am going to talk about one boy only, me. I bought a new sony handycam mainly to record my own choreography, persevering memory and produce casual videos. As for producing casual videos, I randomly inspired to use red dice. Hence, a search for red dice begin.

According to the standard protocol of a searching mission, research about the subject is require before any further action and that is what I did. Okay I am sorry, I lied, I did not do any research for red dice. With no hesitation I walk out the house and start looking for red dice. Deep inside my heart, I knew that the red dice is not something common, therefore, I decided to travel to KL, the “New York” of Malaysia to search the red dice.

From station to station, bus-stop to bus-stop, yes, I reached KL. Since the red dice is rare, so I started off with the rare looking stall and shop lots around the “golden river”, Sungai Wang. Surprisingly none of them got what I came for, the red dice. That did not stop me to keep looking for the red dice. I re-draw the plan and try to allocate another strategic location.

The next location was Time Square, a place where the time is always square. Every time I step into the building, I feel that my time is square. I did not get distracted by other things, I was fully focus on the searching. I start asking around the mini stall and they all shook their heads like they never did before. I keep walking until I came across some gifts and souvenirs shop. I pull all the courage from all direction of oxygen and ask the cashier, ” Do you sell dice? ” . ” What’s that? ” she replied. I said it twice but she shook her head. I shouted to my friends outside the shop, ” Hey, what do you call dice in chinese ?” and I deliver the message using chinese, but still the cashier shook her heads. The shop owner came out and just about before he speak the first word, the cashier somehow understand me. She said, ” Oh, dice, sorry we don’t sell it here.”

That was disappointing, but no matter what, I was determined to find the red dice. I tried the magic store, but they do not sell normal dice. Instead, they ask me to go for the bookstore. The bookstore, where people sell books, also happen to be selling dice as well, but it was white dice. All the negative event did not discourage me. However, I was a little bit tired for carrying too much of hope with such result.

No matter what, I keep on walking, in a square manner. When all hopes seems to be fading away, something bright was just in front of my eyes. I heard some voices coming from the shop, it was so soft yet sharp. The shop looks fancy, it was a fancy looking gift and souvenirs shop. The moment I step into the shop, I can feel the presence of the red dice. I tried so hard to look for it, from left to right, up and down, the red dice was no where to be found. Again, I summoned the courage from all direction of oxygen, to ask the cashier. She gave me a sad look saying, ” We do sell dice here, unfortunately they are all red in color 😦 “.

Despite looking at the sad face, I smile in return. ” Perfect, that’s what I need. “, I said. I can see all the red dice, all red looking gorgeous dices. I was so obsessed with it that I purchase three red dice at the price of RM 3. With the red dices in my palm, I felt like holding the world, full of glorious joy. I walked home with glory that day.

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Teddy Bear

Teddy bear! One of the most lovable bear on earth. It stand out the most out of all the living bear. It gets the most attention like no other bear can get, especially love. The most unique bear that ever walk the earth. It have no trouble from extinction nor being abused. It can live anywhere in the world and highly recognize world wide too. Now, it is time for the teddy bears to show the world that they are at their prime and will keep on going, in Jeju Island Teddy Bear Musuem, South Korea.  

It is the biggest teddy bear museum in the world. You can see Monalisa-bear, Louis Vuitton bear (world’s most expensive bear?), Swarovski bear, Super-bear, Elvis-bear, Snow White and the Seven bears, Sushi bears, Orange bears, real bears and more bears!

All the bears are lovely, and they increase rapidly that it become one of the international security concern. The teddy bears are now all over the world and we fear that one day they will wipe off human race. According to the statistic of teddy bears, their population will be more than human race.So be nice to the teddy bears around, you might end up working for them in the future. Teddy Bears FTW!

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Thesaurus

Dinosaurs used to be my favorite when I was a kid. I like dinosaurs so much that I “rawr!” at my cats and dogs when they are sleeping. I can recognize them just by their look. No matter how different the dinosaurs were among them self, I always identified them easily.  Despite having unique look, the dinosaur possess scientific name that usually are long and difficult to pronounce. For example, Tyrannosaurs rex ( T-rex ), Ankylosaurus, Plesiosaurus, Apatosaurus, Lambeosaurus, Spinasaurus, Stegosaurus and so on. Most of their name end with the “ rus “ sound, and that is how I classified a name if it is a dinosaur or non-dinosaur.

One day, I saw the word “thesaurus”. I said to my self:”This must be a dinosaur’s name, I wonder how it look like.” So I search in the internet to find the answer, and it was so disappointing. It was the saddest moment of my dinosaur memories. I tried to search as much definition as I could but the fact is, Thesaurus, is not a dinosaur.

A thesaurus is a book that lists words grouped together according to similarity of meaning (containing synonyms and sometimes antonyms), in contrast to a dictionary, which contains definitions and pronunciations. In terms of information technology, it is use for information retrieval purpose. The word “thesaurus” is derived from 16th-century new Latin, in turn from Latin thesaurus, from ancient Greek  θησαυρός thesauros , meaning ” storehouse ” or ” treasury” (and thus the medieval rank of thesaurer was a synonym for treasurer). This meaning has been largely supplanted by Roget’s usage of the term.

I apologize in advanced that I will not talk more about thesaurus because I found it very sad, none of the description is about any dinosaurs. It’s ok, at least, now I know that not every word that end with the sound “ rus ” is a dinosaur’s name. Most importantly, I learned that sorceress is definitely not any dinosaurs.

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