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Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.

Screams



Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Dreams, indeed, is a weird thing.
Some dreams are intertwined with the daily activities in daytime, while others just happened ridiculously out of coincidence.
To me, dreams are fantasies.
Nothing can explain how dreams are weaved in a state of deep sleep as yet.


I had a nice dream this morning which made me just wanna keep on sleeping.
It's rather exaggerated but afterall, I'm very happy and feeling all sweet about it.
Lemme recall..
I sneaked out of house one day with my passport and travelled overseas.
to a place...with some people.*but i won't tell you where it was*
I had a great time over there until i forgot all about the time!
I gotta reach home before dawn breaks and my dad discovering that i'm missing...........

now back to reality.
maybe it was a fantasy.
maybe it was a forbidden thing to dream of.
but since waking up until now, remnants of that dream still exists.
how i wish i'm still in that place:)


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