it was weird.
last week i had a strange strange dream involving several men in, or have been, in my life. included my hubby, some men i work with and an ex-bfren- whaler.
i'm not going into go into the details of the dream...NO Lah! not x-rated or anything...just long and terribly nonsensical.
so i came into the office, obviously looking like a pile of shit cos of the restless dreamfilled night i had, and when the girls asked why i looked like a pile of cowdung, i began recounting my dream with all its vivid details.
then suddenly out of nowhere....phone went. toot tooot.....
i SCREAMED.
it was an SMS.
it was.............WHALER!.
the last time i saw or spoke to him was like 7 months ago at my wedding. and here it was an sms from him, "Eveel, am at your workplace today. Wanna meet up for lunch?"
*GASP*
what were the odds. me and whaler are on good terms, so of course i agreed and we met for lunch while he retold the story about me dreaming about him just the night before, and how, lo and behold, here he was!
i guess we still have some sort of mental connection....?
when i told hubby later in the evening, he just shrugged his shoulders and nonchalantly said,
"apa-apalah (whatever)".
(btw...read this again...but this time...read it in a dramatic radio-drama fashion...sounds so melodramatic lor... but then again..i'm sure you all have beter things to do. lol.)
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