I'm feeling distinctly blah. I don't like long holidays, and I don't like going out of town. Everything seems to change.
"Nothing in life is to be feared; it is only to be understood."
A day from now, I'll be on a bus, maybe sleeping (probably not, lol), but either way, dreaming. I'm always dreaming now, and I even forget daydreams, even though I start them and direct them. But every once in a while, I wake up, come back to reality, and smile at some little part of a dream that made it worthwhile. Even if it was just a crazy, random hug that felt so real. If only reality were so nice. Smile, it confuses people ^_^
nepie · Sun Feb 03, 2008 @ 09:47pm · 0 Comments |