I should blog about this before I forget.

Like the title stated, I had a weird, but really nice dream.

It was my birthday, and I had school.
Apparently no one was free to pick me up to send me to my own party, so my dad asked a friend of his to pick me up, a dear friend. Guess who that friend was.

Anil Kapoor.


You know that Bollywood actor, the host for Who Wants to be a Millionaire in Slumdog Millionaire.

Yeah, that guy.

So he picked me up in my own car. I told him I could drive, but he said, teenagers always say that, but they are reckless behind the wheel. So we had a conversation throughout the drive.

I asked him, how a star like him could be close friends with my father. He said, my father got lost in some airport, he was there and he helped my father out.
Ever since then, somehow, they became close friends.

My father, and Anil Kapoor, can you believe it? It's only a dream anyway

When we neared the party location, I told Anil to stay for the party, but he said he was on a tight schedule. I told him he'd definitely liven up the mood, and that my grandparents would really enjoy meeting a Bollywood star. So he agreed.

So he attended the party, and I got loads of presents, a cake. Throughout the whole day, Anil was there, like some bestfriend. He talked to everyone.

Then Anil got a call, he told me that he had to rush to the hospital, his wife was giving birth, so, I wished he could stay, but he really had to go.

I think he apologized for not giving me a present. He told me he'll hang out with me one day. With that, he rushed down to wherever hospital his wife was at.

And my dream ended

A Birthday Party With A Bollywood Star.

Some dream huh?

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