I dreamt that I was required to go back to hwachong for this cultural appreciation course. At first, I was supposed to go to this lecture theatre to listen to a talk. There, I met Xinyi, who told me that because we were exceptionally good students who might know more than the leturer, we can be excused from the lecture. All we had to do was to just write our names on this piece of paper. So, I left the lecture theatre with Xinyi and this other friend of hers, whom I was supposed to know, but I forgot now.

Outside the LT, we were discussing where to go, possibly Orchard Road, but we couldn't come to a conclusion, while the people going into the LT was looking at us with extreme hatred. So, we decided to go down to the canteen to have a bite first.

Somehow, on the way down the staircase, instead of Xinyi and her female friends, I was with this 3 other guy friends that I had. I remember them to be rather good looking, though one of them had a bruise on his forehead. [Actually, if they are good looking, they probably aren't anybody I know. hahaha...] As we walked past this class bench, 2 of them suddenly decided that they were tired and wanted to take a nap. One of them occupied the most cosy corner, so the other two were not very happy. Especially the one with the bruise, saying something about not wanting people to kick his head and aggravate his injury. The one who was already lying down then said something about his girlfriend being very fussy and he too cannot afford to have people kick his face. [??]

Anyway, I got tired to them and I went to the canteen myself. Supposedly, there was supposed to be another cultural appreciation thing going on there too. My biology teacher was going to play the saxophone. The two guys who were arguing just now then came along and apologised to me for letting me come to the canteen alone. Somehow, by then, I didn't have my bag with me and I wanted to hurry up grab my bag and get out of school. Because I knew that this was a dream, I thought my bag in the dream wouldn't look like my real bag. So I grabbed the bag I felt was my bag. Turned out it wasn't. The file I was holding also wasn't. Anyway I have no idea how, but a lot of people suddenly turned up and made a lot of fuss about their bags.

I forgot what happened from there, but I managed to leave the school, alone again, cos my two guys friends suddenly disappeared again. Before I left, I remember seeing my biology teacher playing the saxophone very enthusiatically.

On the bridge to the other side of the road, I saw that one of my seniors was ahead of me, with a few of his friends. I really didn't want to see him,because everytime he sees me, he manages to insult me till I feel totally humiliated. But somehow, one of the persons who was with him saw me and pointed me out to him. He asked me to walk ahead and overtake him, so I walked up, till he was right beside him. Then he said something like, "Eh, you so fat, cannot pass lah!" I was totally humiliated again and had to retreat. Somehow, I had the impression that he was the chairman of some committee in charged of the plants on the overhead bridge and he was explaining to the people around him how to take care of the plants, waving his gloved hands around.

Finally when I got the other side of the road, I suddenly felt like I needed to go to the toilet. I really didn't want to turn back to use the toilet in school, cos then my senior would probably think that he scared me away and he'll love it. But I didn't want to use the toilet next to the busstop either.

Anyway then I realised I really needed to use the bathroom. So I woke up and went to the bathroom.