From KL to Singapore and Back

Salam. I seldom dream when I asleep. But a few nights ago I had a funny dream, in which I went biking with Junior. He was very heavy as miles went by and I apparently was almost out of breath. I couldn't seem to find a way to make a U-turn in the highway and after some time like an eternity I kept cycling until suddenly we reached Singapore. I was so tired and got rid of the bike and took a cab back to Kuala Lumpur, holding Junior's hand all the way. Next thing I knew someone was waking me up for Fajr Prayer. It was Junior's dad. I told him the dream. He laughed out loud, shaking his head. 

Well, I was still exhausted from the bike journey and couldn't understand why the heck that he laughed. And still wondered where and why on earth that I dumped the bike anyway? I only came back to my senses when the cold water hit my face for wudhu'. 

Oh, what a dream.. I must have been very tired this past few days at home. Bone tired that the exhaustion was transpired in my dream. Or may be that I started to miss getting back on my static bike for a good exercise or two. Gotta steal some time to do just that, I guess. It's quite a good timing now that it's weekend. 25 minutes should do for a start. Care to join me?

Or May be we should go to the Universal Studio, Singapore again..
So we could be in the Transformer's Ride just once more.. 

Ehem. Ehem.
That's all for now, folks. Thanks for reading, appreciate it a lot. Until next time, sayonara. Much Love, Nai @ TPJ.


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