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Saturday, June 16, 2007

It's been a long time I slept at 5am. It's been a long time I worked my eyes to that extent my vision blurs. And it's been a long time since I last tasted the beauty of sleeping peacefully. I had a nightmare yesterday, one which only some can understand and have a good laugh over it. To others who don't , don't bother. Did anyone of you encounter weird nightmares which pictured funny objects flying at you as if you were in outer space when you were young ? Those fearful nightmares which made you cried late in the night, waking up your parents and a moment later you find yourself in their embrace; tugging you to sleep again aftermath. That's when we were young. I bet during that time, you prayed hard not to have such nightmares again , it's scary, causing a possible phobia. But now, I'd rather choose those nightmares to have, instead of those which are related to our lives. My nightmares is my worries, my problems I face in my life, at the current stage. To think that they follow me to sleep. Oh my god. I cherish those childhood nightmares now.



Since you left me dead laid here ;
[4:30 PM]