I had a wierd dream last night.
I was in an old Malay village. I was looking around and trying to figure out where I was. So I started walking.
As I was walking around, suddenly my head and face banged into an invicible force field. The kind of invicible magic force shield like in the Star Wars movie.
*Invincible Force Shield*
It was like Bang! Bang! And I stepped back a few steps.
I looked around and saw nothing. Waved my hands in front of me to see if I could feel the magic force shield but felt nothing.
Then Bang! Bang!!
I shooked my head.
This time, I heard a voice booming over me.
Ehh Deee... Nuck nok...
I was confused. I couldn't understand what that voice was telling me.
Then Bang! Bang!!
And the voice became clearer. So clear that I understood it.
Daddy! Nak Milk!
I opened my eyes and saw the lil Chempedak swinging her tiny hand slapping my face.
Spank! Spank! Spank!
DADDYYY!!! ICHA NAK MILK
Then I heard the Bride's voice.
Sayang, can you help make her milk?
I was like, "Uh Huh! Okay".
I sat down and rub my face. 3.28am...
It's too early in the morning to teach the little girl on manners like waking people gently, please and thank you. I guess as a father to a two year old, I've learned to choose my battles with her. And I know that this is a battle I'd most definitely lose coz we're both to sleepy to argue.
I guess I would never know more about that village and what was stored for me in that dream.
Blog adjourned.
1 obiter dictum:
Lol, sorry Daddy, she wanted you to make her milk, not me *shrugs*
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