
Yesterday at Chillipadi made me suddenly remember my of my fears back in highschool. Yup, thats right, HIGHSCHOOL. Believe or not i was seriously afraid of Mr. Potato. You know, the character from Toy Story? The potato head guy?
Any character that can go from this :

to this:

seriously has issues... Or ... maybe its just me.
Basically my old room had my bed semi facing the toilet door, or atleast i could see part of the toilet from the angle that i slept in. Anyhooo, one fine & dandy day i dreamt that Mr. Potato was hiding behind that toilet door, waiting for me. He had that evil grin and was just waiting to pounce on me & kill me or something like that. I woke up the next day in cold sweat. From that day on, i always made sure my toilet door was closed properly, never open, even slightly.
Man, i seriously am weird. Who dreams bout characters from Disney plotting to kill them from their toilet door ?
p/s: i still keep all toilet doors shut when im bout to sleep, just in case. ;)
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