so it's seventh month again. every year, strange things happen.
but i don't really care. i don't think i have offended any soul. i hope i'm right.
last night my bunk mates complained of a shadow flying past the 5th-storey bunk. the first guy who saw it woke the rest and the whole lot couldn't sleep after that. hahaha. if i was being waken i'd probably murder the first guy who disrupted my blissful ignorance.
....that is, unless i open my eyes to see two figures in number 1 ceremonial dress saluting beside my bed. i'd go nuts then.
just a thought: how do you describe the feeling of you really wanting to love and care for someone, but due to certain circumstances you just cannot let the person know this feeling?
what i know is that the feeling sucks.
i just realised that my dreamcatchers really do work but they leave me with a sense of emptiness. how do you feel when you had a really, really sweet dream that was so real you could feel it happening, but yet it's still a dream? and worse, after waking up, it's more of an afterthought slipped into the back of your mind somewhere, never to be resurrected again. you just crave for the same feeling, more so in reality, but it actually is just a little preview of a big movie which will never be screened.
that's how i feel about you.
that's how i feel about US.
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