dreaming
I had this dream. It wasn't a bad dream, really. But it kind of was, because when I woke up, I was so disappointed. It's been a long time since I even remebered anything when I woke up. Maybe I'll make a note of what fleeting bits of it I can recall in the dream log I put together and then lost to the mess underneath my bed.
"I awoke. The sun was in my eyes and yet I felt cold. There was nobody beside me. Just me. Alone again in my apartment as the world went by. I hate dreaming. No, thats not true. I hate waking up."
Kind of like that. Oh well. No time for that though, there's work and homework and midterms to be attended to.
"I awoke. The sun was in my eyes and yet I felt cold. There was nobody beside me. Just me. Alone again in my apartment as the world went by. I hate dreaming. No, thats not true. I hate waking up."
Kind of like that. Oh well. No time for that though, there's work and homework and midterms to be attended to.