Have you ever been woken up seeing a hilarious dream???
It's insane, because it reminds you the fact that it's pretty hard to laugh in sleep. I laughed for half an hour and that woke me up like a hell refreshed with Crazy richness- so back to the clogged blog after a while!!
It was a long day yesterday, spoiling my ex-roommate's whole day of his Sydney trip. Well, I pretend like I haven't, but the creapy fact is I made him travel for half of his day, Lol!! Despite the fact that we invented some innovative new methods to play golf, we three (including a superficial another ex-ROOMMATE) were absolutely the worst in the streets for Halloween night. Wearing a Jean and T-s, without the distant knowledge of walking into a ghost's night, we looked like super- aliens last night. Everyone else chose to bleed their forehead or eyes to SCARE the world for the sake of ghost's- figures those pretend to have lived once, and we, fcking had to walk like we are bleeding our internal organs!!!
The smell of Double apple- the self proclaimed Hookah -has burned all my virgin lungs and ducts of sedimentation (closest figure I can imagine for my trachea after one week of heavy cough). We were hysterically angry at each other, for no reason for next handful of hours after those bubbles- and that's when I realized why there is an abundance of violence in some parts of the world!
Anyway, after being successfully failed to go back to sleep- here begins my Sunday- the second page of the two paged book of weekend adventures and the index page for the upcoming extrapolated productive week.
(Proclaimer2: I might make this a habit. Considering that I myself consider as one of the boring persons existing on planet today, sunday morning seems to be a bypass to change my destiny by its ridiculous hilariousness!!!!!)
