it was a really sweet dream...
too nice i thought it was real...
it's weird how sometimes a dream can make you believe that it's not a dream....
anyhow, a beautiful dream always makes me happier in that instant..
so happy that i don't know if it's real or not...
but when i woke up from that sweet dream...
it was like...[plane crashing down], [titanic re-run again], [heartbeat stops], [iceberg melting in the north pole], [being runover by a lorry], [beaten by a bully], [jumping down from high buildings], [rejected by the one you love], [eating a disgusting meal], [struck by H1N1], etc etc...
in short, it was devastating, sad, and all hope is gone....
it feels like one minute you had a great time with the one you admire most, and the next minute he/she went away with some other people...
it's like someone or something stole away your dream....
stole away your nice and sweet dream...
haihz....dream gives people hopes and take away hopes from them...
why do dreams have to be so mean????? >__<
** PS : Really had a fantastic dream, but not going to tell you who that is. **
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