something with the psyche

what is the right word to describe this experience?

so basically...

i came back to sd tonight (i had gone to the bay for a week) and i told my roommate that i had a dream about her a few nights ago. in my dream, she was carrying a newborn baby and it was the third child of so-and-so. my roommate looked at me with huge eyes and exclaimed, "omigosh! this week, i got to hold a newborn baby for my first time!! my FIRST! AND the mom was telling me that it was her third child and it was only 2 weeks old!" i asked my roommate what day she had held this newborn baby and she answered, "on thursday." can you guess when i had the dream?

on the same thursday night. holy moly! o.O

afterwards, my roommate told me that one of the teachers she works with had once told her about a man who's daughter was in a car accident. on the night that she got into the car accident, the man had woke up from his sleep because he had heard his daughter's scream in his dream. his daughter had died that very night.

wahhh!!~ goosebumps....

this reminds me of the time when i got into my very first car accident. it was pretty bad. when i called my dad to tell him that i got into an accident, my dad said, "you know, i had a feeling something bad would happen. i had a bad dream last night but it was about your mom being in a car accident. so this morning, i told her about it and i told her to drive safely. i didn't think you'd be the one to get into the accident..."

.....!!!!

i think this is why i find dreams so fascinating... bloop >.<

texas

at home, we have a colorful map of the U.S. hanging on the wall above the computer. it's actually a U.S. quarter map in which each state quarter can be placed on its respective state. i'm proud to say that we have all of the 50 state quarters, woot woot! :) haha anyways...

while i was looking at the map and analyzing the different sizes of the states, my mom heard me say aloud, "texas is so big..." right then, my mom replied in her very broken english, "we make you in tex-ah-seuh (texas). then you born in cal-ee-poh-nee-ah (california)"

i stared at her for a good few seconds because i had no idea what she was saying. we make you? huh?? and then it clicked.

my response? "ewww!! why would you tell me that?!!" and my mom just laughed.

hahahahaha.

bread&pastries

a friend had once asked me if i were to choose between giving up bread forever and shaving my head, what would i choose?

i'd shave my head.

i love bread way too much. oh.my.gosh. it's so fatty but it's super scrumptious! wahh... T.T i love all types of bread but my favorites are from the korean bakery. nom nom nom. i went to the bakery with my parents yesterday (~25-30mins from my house) and we bought $20something worth of bread. the owner gave us 2 free pastries as a thank-you for buying so much, haha. there's this one type of bread that can only be found in the bay and i am so tempted to move back home just for this bread. it's a one-of-a-kind!

sd fails in the korean bread market. it makes me sad. but then again, i guess it's a good thing because i save money and a few trips to the gym (not that i even go to the gym... but still).

how can you possibly resist?! .... yum :)