Madame Blossom's Book of Poems

Saturday, July 06, 2019

It is so amazing, how our dreams can seamlessly blend in with our surrounding as it happens. Feels surreal.

Just now, I fell asleep in the bus, and dreamt that I was in a flight, and the air stewardess walked pass and went to the back of the plane and started speaking to someone on the phone in Hokkien so loudly.

I woke up and realised that it was some passenger speaking so loudly in Hokkien at the back of the bus.

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