This post is old, so what you see here may not reflect my current opinion and mindset, certain information may be outdated, and links may be broken.
I’m sure that my faithful readers of this blog knows about my Guam trip on the 24th of July, right?
Well I had a nightmare about going there.
Firstly, the flight was in the afternoon, and it was supposed to leave at 4 pm, but didn’t leave till six. Realistically, my flight is at 8 pm.
The dream got worst. I had an average size bag with me. In the dream, I didn’t have underwear, socks, or other clothes. I didn’t have a book to read on the flight. I didn’t even have gums to chew on to prevent air pressure pain. Then I also noticed I had no money with me. >_< ;; Then my mum asked the airport people how much the ticket was. She said she wanted to come to Guam later in the week. I. Was. Horrified. The sad part was when I woke up, I really thought I was at the airport and all that was happening. Now because of the dream, I am SO compiling a list of what I am gonna bring with me. *shudders* That was a crazy nightmare.