Day 7-Going On

This morning, I had 2 dreams, one of which was the best dream to start off the week, revolving around intuition and telepathy. Such a feeling sure feels great. Not a need for a phone, no need for a map to tell where someone is. Everything is in the mind.

The first dream took place at 10am on a Sunday morning. For some reason, I had to go for Chinese tuition class. Reminds me of the secondary school days where I had tuition for the Chinese Language every Sunday. In the dream, I had to get there by plane, before boarding a bus to the tuition centre, at Jurong East I guess? Reaching the second floor where the entrance was, the inside was like a maze, with a narrow corridor. Reaching the classroom, I realised the tutor was different, though I was in the right class, but with students I did not recognise. Even if they looked like someone I knew, their names were different.

The second dream, I had no idea where, or when it took place, for everything took place in complete darkness. I could see anyone nor myself. I could not hear voices, but I could only imagine a girl's voice. I couldn't see my palms, but the only thing that I could see was my handphone in my hands(yet I could not see my palms not my fingers). All I had to do, was to look into the screen, search my feelings, and ask a question in my thoughts, without typing out any messages on the phone, and without saying a word. Out of nowhere, I would hear a voice in my head, answering my question. I asked another 2 questions, but this time, I saw the answer appearing on the screen. Next I asked 2 more questions, and I heard a voice speaking to me, answering my question each time, though I did not know her position, nor how she had looked like. Upon asking my last question, I found myself sitting upright, seeing light. I can't remember all the questions that I asked, nor could I remember the answers, but I could only remember the last question vaguely.

"Can I see you face to face?"

My first reaction was to reach out to my phone, but there were no notification of any message, which was when I realised I had been dreaming.

"Today was the first time our WISP team met to plan and prepare for our group presentation together. It wasn't the most productive meeting, but we worked well as a team. Throughout the 4-hour meet at the National Library from 3-7pm, we were able to agree on, or improve one another's ideas with regards to the questions being raised to help us on our research."

Walked all the way to the Esplanade at 7.20pm to take a bus home. On the way, I thought I saw a few familiar faces, but later realised they were not the people I knew upon taking a closer look at each of them.

I had forgotten that service 106 now went to Shenton Way, which explained why it was really crowded when I boarded the bus. But it was a good ride home, and since now the fares were calculated by distance, I realised that on 1st January 2009, I had walked at least 20 kilometres for a total of 4 hours from the Merlion Park(the distance could be more as I did not include the distance I covered during the period I got lost in the CBD) to Clementi before I reached home at 4.40am! The distance from the esplanade to my home is about 15.6 kilometers.

An extract from a post I had, documenting the journey home:

Thursday, January 01, 2009

"Simple Goodbye to 2008, Challenging Introduction to 2009"

"At 4.40am, I reached home. After waking up at 10am, I did some calculations, estimating that I covered a distance of at least 14 km from Raffles City to Clementi, taking my average speed to be 6 kmh and total time spent of walking as 2hours(excluding resting time)."