i cant remember much (as usual) but it involved me being late for my japanese exam.
was standing outside the hall (which looked like combined classrooms in an american high school complete with surrounding corridors n lockers) waiting for the exam to start and also was looking thru some stuff.
then when they asked us to start entering the place, i saw my friend frm secondary school whom ive not spoken to since that fateful day 2 yrs ago.
he was late as usual. saw him go in n run out 2 seconds later.
didnt really care so continued revising while there was still 10 mins b4 the start of the exam.
saw my friend come back right before the final call for candidates to enter.
he went in n sat down. i went in after him.
and then i realised i forgot my bloody student number.
panicked. hope i left the book i wrote it in in my bag.
so i rushed to my bag, took out the book, opened it n saw that i wrote down 2 different numbers on two different pages.
"oh fuck" was my initial thought. then i decided to just take the 2nd number. if wrong wrong la. if right. all the better. lol.
at this stage, have no idea why but i was alrdy in super panic mode. think cause they were calling my name like i was the last 1 left outside.
i ran in, n started looking for my seat n before i could sit down, i woke up. heh.

and i just remembered b4 being late, i was being led down the corridors in the school (by duno who) looking for something/someone. and passing by rooms with political news n other crazy political propaganda.