It's weird that I dreamt about a singapore trip I had with my mom and sister.
A different version from the real one.
I was walking around a big shopping mall with my mom that she couldn't get anything for herself. Somewhat... my sister came into picture that she needed to check out something. Thus, I waited for her at a dark area. More like a temple area in an old setting.
It was filled with smoke emitted from the joss sticks. It was as if there was a possession going on.
She didn't turn up. I walked up and down searching hi and lo.
I went home by myself, rather late.
And she was already back. Gee.. I blamed her for not coming back.