Sunday, March 9, 2008

6 a.m

I lie awake.

Honestly speaking I haven't had a nightmare in quite a while, that's a first in a long time.

Was so chilled and cold in bed so I decided to get up, even though there's still 3 hours till class. Too shaken to attempt to go back to sleep.

I remember the dream so vividly, too graphical to describe, I'll spare the details.

One thing I do recall is the gradual death of friends next to me. Yeah, it's actually debatably more horrifying than watching yourself dying. It made no sense whatsoever, those people would never be at the same place at the same time. Then again, it's a dream, what do I know.

Yan may recall me complaining about not remembering my dreams yesterday, now I'm starting to think it's for the best.

Although it's just a figment of your imagination / memory... waking up actually feels surreal. Or maybe I'm just tired.

Soothing self listening to 'YIRUMA - River flows in you', very neat piece, should try it some time.

Times like these you wish you weren't sleeping alone ;)

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When life gives you lemons, squirt juice at people.

-Robert (UT)