MY MEMORIES
5.08.2007
a few nights ago, i dreamt the strangest, most peculiar, and most memorable dream ever..
i dreamt of my first crush.. which was like wayyyyy back in primary 2
but anyways, the dream was like me and her were like ordinary students in this school in the clouds. Although superficially we were students, in actual fact we were SUPERHEROES, saviours of the helpless and protectors of the innocent and beholders of worldpeace (and blablabla). and whenever there was some disturbance in the tranquil stagnant air around, we would race down to the janitor's closet, plummet down some tube which materialised out of nowhere, and lodge ourselves in Gundam-looking machines to ward off the perpatrators, the two of us, hand in hand, side by side, watching each other's back while saving the word before bedtime.
then i woke up
and that whole day, i just could not get the picture of her out of my head, and i had to keep reminding myself that i got over her since sec 1 and that i got a new crush (despite it being an unrequited love and all) and that i should be committed and blabala
but hey, nothing like the memory of an old crush to bring u back to mnemory lane and rekindle the joys of growing up
sigh, reality is such a pain in the arse.
``sincerely: bryys ; 11:52 PM
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