I just had a weird dream. I was selected to be in a group to produce nouvelle cuisine (pronounced as "new cuisine"), it's a French word, is an approach to cooking and food presentation used in French cuisine. Contrasted with cuisine classique, nouvelle cuisine is characterized by lighter, more delicate dishes and an increased emphasis on presentation. "Nouvelle cuisine," like the earlier "cuisine classique" are both forms of haute cuisine. Can't remember how many dishes we had to make. I think 1 Appetizer, 2 Main Courses, 1 Dessert, if i'm not mistaken.

After that we (the group) had to make a funky yet vibrant TVC (Television Commercial) of the cuisine we (the group) just had made. While spending hours and hours of planning (which we already did few weeks before the competition day too) and producing the nouvelle cuisine, we were given an hour break around midday.

So i took the opportunity to relocate my car to a NO-PARKING zone which only allows me to park my car there for 15 minutes, as i need to settle a few things, like settle bills at the post office, something like that, can't remember what things i need to settle.

Didn't notice that after i settle that-can't-remember-what-it-is-thing, it's already took me about half an hour. So, obviously and assumingly, my car would be clamped. But to my shocking, it wasn't about clamping business. It was TOWED to Tow House which the security guard REFUSE to tell me where is the Tow House. After much arguing and scolding and cursing with the guard, i found out that he don't know where's the Tow House too.

He said he only do his part by calling the tow company, hired by dunno-who if there's any vehicles parked at the NO-PARKING-ZONE for more than 15 minutes. Even 15 minutes and 1 second, yes u heard me, ONE second extra, will get towed without much saying. Probably no talking involved at all. My case was 30 minutes, even worse.

So, i decided to leave the car at the Tow House for the moment, because i need to get back to my workstation to continue our food and TVC production. Man, it was tiring one, spent almost the whole day hitting two birds with one stone.

It almost midnight, so i called my parents to meet me up, to tell them what has happened throughout the day, including the car incident. To my amazed, they told me to chill down, calm down, and showed me a list of alcohols (beer, wine, etc) which i want to drink to cool down my anger.

After reviewing the list for a few minutes, i found out that the price was TOO PRICEY, THOUSANDS BUCKS for a 50ml of Jack Daniels !!! Might as well i use that money to pay the claim fee for the car. Too bad the dream just ended halfway there, as i dunno why i have to get up and stop the dream just like that. I guess the thunderstorm wakes me up. And hunger, as i haven't eaten my dinner yet.

Adios guys, off to cook dinner.