A transforming petrol station in Johor? NBD.

I drove into JB to pump petrol into my Mercedes last night. The car encountered some sort of accident that left scratches on one side prior to arriving at the petrol station. A police in Singapore uniform saw it and advised me to get it fixed before returning to Singapore.

As I approached their in-house workshop to make enquiries about repairs, the entire station started shifting to accommodate the arrival of their petrol tanker. Like how Boulder Hill in MASK transformed, the pumps rotated on the spot, and the entire base elevated one meter above ground.

Everyone was behaving like it was a regular thing. And yes, obviously,  this was in my #dream.

There's a troll in my dream! There's a troll in my dream!

We were a bunch of TV crew that just set ourselves up at a low-rise apartments. We were about to prank a guy who bragged to his friends that his father was the head of the SWAT team. This was how my #dream last night started. He was telling them how he could get the team to storm an apartment just for fun. Just as he said it, to his horror, we stormed the unit. The rest was a blur, but it was pretty hilarious trolling him on camera. A side glance showed the SWAT gear laid out neatly after we were done.

Cut to the next stupid scene; I was racing with my friends down escalators at an empty shopping mall. I was slowly gaining on one of them. The end.

Porridge is a zombie weakness

Although I had a #dream about fast and clever zombies, I was surprisingly unfazed because the group of humans I was with had a plan. We were going to feed and kill the zombies with... porridge?