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Friday, December 26, 2008
dreams
Oh yes. Did i mention how badly i groaned as i woke up this afternoon?Every single muscle in my entire body ached like it had never before. No matter how small an action could be, even if it was just a turn, it would bring forward a spasm of pain. A very subtle kind of irritating pain. And that wasn't made exactly better by the horrifying dream. A dream in which i got killed, LITERALLY. With a pair of sharp scissors. I thought i wasn't supposed to feel pain in dream. But the cuts from the scissors on my legs in the dream were so real. I swear i could feel every bit of that incise. But the main humiliation was me dying under a mere pair of scissors. Being cornered, no where to run or hide, IN MY FATHER'S ROOM. Of all places, why his room? *grabs hair* But this isn't the worst. (I wonder why dreams keep on coming to haunt me night after night.) Dying is mandatory and so in comparison, reality seems much more worse. I dreamt that everything is frigging expensive. (Alright, i know i know. This is dumb, but HEYS, it's a dream.) A stick of you tiao can cost up to $2. And a bowl of something insignificant is priced at $8. And it's at a unACed place. Can you imagine? The fear of reality is too strong for me to take. *big laugh* Oh my. My dreams sound realllly idiotic, in my most honest opinion. Ah well, back to reading. Tatas.
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