Fairy on Acid: I Don't Know What This is About.

Sworn Secrecy.


Seriously?

You know what I mean.

Friday, December 9, 2011

I Don't Know What This is About.

okay the were like two arcs in my dream last night. one involved my childhood friends and one was involving Gintama. but seriously there were a lot of people in my dream last night i can't even.

meh i'll skip the part with my childhood friends /o/

anyway the part with Gintama. Gin-chan, Kagura and Shinpachi is living in a house, and there was this old lady in charge of maintenance doing an inspection. they were hiding cheekily during the inspection, and when they thought the old lady didn't find anything wrong, they left. They went shopping in Benleigh with my childhood friends WTF.

but the old lady wasn't done. somehow i materialized in that dream, and i was some kind of person who cherishes Gin-chan so much Q~Q it turns out that the old lady is some kind of a military bad ass, and she found a little piece of rock under the house, and she said it was a component for some explosive or something. MY GIN-CHAN WAS SUSPECTED TO BE INVOLVED IN TERRORISM ACTIVITIES. i thought it wasn't that serious, because, come on this is Gintama! Q~Q

so i tried calling Gin-chan to warn him, but his phone was turned off. so i called Kagura's phone, but my childhood friend answered it. she said the Gintama trio lend them one of the phones because they were splitting up, going to different stores and such. (i guess i didn't have Shinpachi's number because i didn't like him that much) i was so frustrated that i yelled out while on the phone. "I NEED TO TALK TO GIN-CHAN QAQ THIS IS FUCKING IMPORTANT!! QAQ" but at that time i was walking near the train station to warn them myself, so everyone near me heard what i shouted and gave me the look.

i was scared and i was breaking down. i became somewhat hostile. i just want Gin-chan to be safe Q~Q i was in this place, and official looking people were all around me. one of them is a friend of mine from highschool. she was kinda like a big shot in the military, and she knows that i'm closed to Gin-chan. i was so angry at her for trying to arrest Gin-chan, i pushed her down and she fell into a pool. she got herself out of the pool. she didn't say anything bad to me. i felt so bad for being mean, i couldn't take it so i collapsed due to the pressure and my raging fever.

that highschool friend and another person, a more medical-ish kind of person, helped me get into a car or something and we went to a facility or something. inside the car, that highschool friend told me, "why didn't you call me as soon as you found out that Gin-chan was involved in something like this? you know i could've helped using my authorities." and i felt so bad Q~Q

by then, i was seen as the biggest joke in the city. people were laughing at me. they talked bad about me on twitter, saying next year i'll be staying with people who smoke because i'm just that hard core and bad ass (i didn't really get that part OTL) and this point i don't know anything about Gin-chan anymore Q~Q we arrived at the facility, and there were seriously a lot of people lining up for something. i climbed past everyone and everything and made it to the doctor's office. but when i get there, it wasn't myself who was undergoing a check up. there was a boy, younger than me. he couldn't walk properly, he looked like he was suffering from ALD Q~Q kesian. but then the boy looked up. and he smiled at me while doing these 'gestures'. AND WTF I REALISED THAT BOY WAS ACTUALLY TAEMIN Q~Q TAEMINNN WHY YOU SHOWED UP IN MY DREAM IN A SAD SAD WAY Q~Q he was trying to dance even when he could barely walk.

oh well i couldn't really remember what happened after that, maybe because the alarm went off.

ah there was this other part where i stole a key from someone, and people we after me. i ran to a sorting facility with someone. that place was fitted with slopes so everyone just slide down any route they wanted, but to get pass some checkpoint you need to show your passport (?) and somehow i got to this huge warehouse with some other people, and all i could remember is i was trying so hard to find instant laksa.

k.

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