Oh dear, I had a VERY weird dream last night. Almost too weird to understand.
I was in Singapore with my cousins, and it was raining. We were all waiting under a block of flats for the rain to stop, and suddenly my grandfather came out of nowhere with a life-size pink paper umbrella with Arabic calligraphy on it, and he kind of "presented" it to one of my aunts and everyone started clapping and cheering. Though even in my dream I was wondering why, and my Mummy was crying.
And then, we were still in Singapore, but we were in my Brunei-Grandparent's house. My cousins and I were playing with Lego. A "Pirates of the Caribbean" set. But it didn't look like it at all. There was a giant Lego cockroach, and I got freaked out because it was so life-like. Out of nowhere, there was a random person from swimming! Even in my dream I was like, "Wtf?".
I was really mean to him in my dream, but my cousins acted like it was completely normal for him to be there, probably because he looks a bit like one of my relatives. It was still raining, and we all got on this big comfy bus with blue fabric chairs. We still had the Lego cockroach with us, and the random swimming person was still there. And that was it!
