last night, i've dreamed something
well, it's a normal thing of course!
but i've fallen in love with the person that was in my dream
well, i never knew the person ever in my life
come to think of it, i don't think the person exist in the real world
after all, dream is a play during the sleep right?
it's a weird thing to say that i actually had really fallen in love with the person
but i was so happy in my dream last night, even though i didn't remember lots of events happening in there
it's a very long dream
but i can remember the part when i lost my pet mouse, a white one, and i searched it with that person until i found it
and there's this part at school, a really beautiful school, somewhere at the west of the world, where we were invited to see a room, full of juveniles maybe
and one of the them is my father, a white man with a long beard
i know right! why would an old man doing at juvenile's?
and we played a game. it was fun :D
why am i so weird?...
about the person,
i could still remember (samar-samar) the person's smile, so heart catching
the person's clothes, so intriguing
and the person's hair, blonde!, which i really love
a gorgeous perfect figure for me :)
HAHAHAHAHA!
such a dreamer i am..
well, i wish i could always dream bout the person cuz i know i won't ever found the person in the real world..
why am i so jiwang ah? GELI AHHH!
