i barely remember until a few min. ago... i can hardly explain it. all i remembered was that it was at nightime and i kno where he lives w/ his friend in this apt. and i sees him in a baseball cap come out of the building w/ his friend. but for some reason i didnt go up and bother him for a photo opt. (which is a rarity if u kno me..
) i started walking down the deserted street with only the street lamps lighting my way... and he and his friend walked behind me.. then next to me (oh man, i was so nervous, thinking should i ask for a photo opt now or get autograph or this or that....) but then they walked straight passed me
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then the scene changed to his dimly lit apt where ms.ac100 was also there along with a bunch of other ppl i dont recognize or remembered. strangely enough, mr. t or his roomie were not present. we sat around this guy who was standing in the middle of the floor dressed in a navy blue uniform w/ matching cap. he appeared to be some kind of house inspector/ or the meter guy. after a while of his prep talk (prob. about the specs of the apt) ended, he left the apt. while some of us lingered in the room. maybe about 1/2 hr later, mr. t returned to his apt w/ his roomie. and strangely enough, they both were not surprised to see us there. while he chatted w/ some ppl... i found an ATM in one side of the room... believe it or not, i was not surprised to see the machine there. i started to check my balance... and o and behold... my balance was up by $2,000,000,000!!!
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this, i was surprised. i never saw so much money (well, in my account anyway.. ehehe). then mr. t came over and told me he had transferred that amount to me and to another lucky AnDer (all i kno was that the other AnDer who got the money was a guy. the lucky guy was in the room too. he also found out he has tat much money and he bursted out a YES!!! hmm.. i think it couldve been tinlunlau..
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so i asked mr. t, if he knos who i was.. to which he answered, of course he knos who i was
. so then i asked mr. t, why he transferred the money to me. mr. t answered...because he wanted to see what i would do with the money. so i asked mr. t, why me? mr. t answered b/c i seem like a nice/ good-natured person. so i asked him (i kno i kno... me and my tons of questions), how does he kno tat i'm a good person (since we never chatted b4)... and he answered, he had asked the meter guy who was in the room giving us a prep talk... WEIRD!!!
i barely remembered having a chat w/ the meter guy or asking or answering any questions that were thrown out in the prep talk... but that's the end of the dream... (i think i had actually talked out loud in my sleep twice when conversing w/ mr. t
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