Sunday, August 9, 2009

I hate dreaming sometimes

I had another dream. This time, we were lying down on the bed, side by side, and she asked me to marry her. I don't remember much about it, but I remember being very, very happy. Then I woke up.

Maybe it's because there was a marriage proposal scene on the "GI Joe" movie I watched yesterday.

My point is, I'm tired of feeling depressed and lonely. It sucks that every time I dream of her I lose my composure and get bummed out.

I'm done.

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