So I dreamt about my mom bringing me and Eugene to a bakery yesterday. The owner, a Malay girl, welcomed us with opened arms. I instantly ate all of the cake she made XD

How rude of me XD

Though I ate them in a traditional Malay way- scooping with my right hand.

The weird thing is- I woke up to my mom reminding me to get ready for my first tuition today (I have two today *sigh*), and as I went down, I saw a cake she baked on the table that wasn't there yesterday.

Soooooooooooo is this foreshadowing or not XD