Catholic High School

Yesterday I had a long dream, but I can only remember little now. It was two crows in the water. They can speak in Chinese. They spoke something about saving them. And it was my father who went to rescue them... Next, another part of the dream, I saw on a mountain wall, lots of the 'laughing fat Budhha' images...

Today, I dreamed of Admiralty Primary School. At the last floor, a class filled with students, my friends and even my brother was there. Sitting on the left hand side of the classroom, first row and first seat, TMH was sitting in front of me. We were looking at photographs. Next, I wanted to exchange photographs with her as momento. She chose one with the two of us -- her face was blocked by one of the machine, while my face was on the other side of the machine (something like the heart-lung machine!) I told her that I can only see my face but not yours! What for we exchanged the photographs?

Sitting behind me was the National Day Boy, wearing white shirt and green pants. He was not even bothered about anything.

At the back of the classroom, a boy came to me and gave me a parcel. He told me that a boy named XX (a chinese name which I had forgotten now) wanted to give me this parcel. I taught that it was an empty box. Later, I opened up, it was a furry scarf. I walked to the back of the classroom, tried to guess which one was the boy. I was wrong and the boy was somewhere in the next row. Among them was LCS...

I heard a phone call saying that my mother was sad... some issues over the family member...

In the classroom, I asked the boy to keep the present... But it was something about exploitation...............

At the school, it was a white building. I saw one of the Admiralty Primary School's teacher (don't know what is her race, a 'mixed'). She exclaimed that I was like her....

Yesterday, I had dreamed of Michael Jackson. It was his 'concert'. There were four concert rooms, on the cross road paths. Red curtains and people sitting on the chairs. However, it was more of a 'discussion' session rather than a concert. This morning, in my conscious state of dream, I had remembered it again or rather this scene was shown again. It was like a continuation. His song seemed to 'ring' in my heart as well... HEAL THE WORLD....