I dreamt of rather vivid dreams...
For some reason, my brother and I found a McDonalds' that sold a famous Singaporean delicacy.
We ran to McDonalds and bought our set.
In the next dream, my brother and I were in some sort of historical graveyard surrounded by trees. We were lost, and we were running.
Eventually someone found us. They were driving OUR rented car, with my belongings still at the seat pocket.
Anyways, we were saved by those people, for some strange reason.
In the last dream, I was having a heated debate with that ex-classmate of mine.
She wasn't making any sense, and I was trying to make her clarify herself. Didn't work.