Sunday, February 26, 2006

Man what a wierd dream i had last night.
Dreamt that me, Aaron, Rachel and Tamar were living together in NZ again (sorry Renyu, u're not included coz the biggest shock has yet to come). Apparently Aaron has a very very rich grand-uncle who somehow only recently developed a liking for him. So Aaron lands on a huge pile of moolahs, invites his NZ buddies over back to the land of the sheep and even offers to pay for the trip.
I'm honestly still quite surprised i didn't wake up from this bad dream when i realized Aaron's grand-uncle was none other than Renyu... And Aaron being another car-fanatic, and his grand-uncle (i refuse to call him by his name) upon finding that out, announced that he will be getting a shipment of the dream cars of the world to his mansion in NZ, and that each of us get to pick one car we like.

Me and Aaron having found out that he has a VERY rich and VERY powerful grand-uncle, decide to prowl town and HAVOC :) we rent back that Nissan Pulsar and go ji-xiao'ing cops since Aaron strangely has that magnetism in NZ, we ram them, stick middle fingers at them, spit on their cars and throw water bombs filled with our urine in them at the cop cars. Obviously we get caught at the end of that escapade, but because we know our rights and are entitled to our 1 phone call, Aaron promptly rings his grand-uncle, and voila we're back home scot-free. Apparently his grand-uncle's a cop-hater as well and we got a scolding for not doing more like spray-painting the cars and shit.

Of course to our dismay, while we're out in town having the time of our lives toying with le poulet (French derogatory slang for the police - literally means the chicken [Lili taught me that] ), we come back to the mansion only to find that some of the cars have already arrived, and even more to our dismay, the Enzo Ferrari and the F50 have been taken by Rachel and Tamar respectively - and neither of them have the intention to share, and neither me nor Aaron were in the position to grovel and beg them to let us try their cars since Rachel had gone and put Hello Kitty stuff in her car, making it embarrassing for us guys to drive it, and Tamar's F50 had gone the Body Shop treatment, making its aroma discenrable a mile downwind, and unfortunately for us the car had too distinct a feminine and fruity aroma for us to want to drive it. [I'm sorry gals, i have NO idea how that came into my dream if u're wondering how could i say such things abt u :/ Well at least u got the nice cars... sobz ]
So 2 cars were out. The Ferrari F430 Berlinetti and Spyder (i'm no Convertible kind of guy, so the Spyder was definitely Aaron's) were unfortunately very hot and would take another month to arrive, and since i couldn't be sure i'd be asleep and dreaming that long i decided to take whatever was available.

It turned out to be a Honda S2000. I believe i woke up after that, because i strangely have absolutely no recollection of driving the S2000, modding it, nor even what car Aaron picked. Sobz.

Dr@n|xX at 5:01 PM