Finally, a good dream about the right person.

JACKPOT.

wait, why should i be happy when it's just a fictitious encounter? It's all fake.

I can't help but wonder where is this all going? There can only be 2 possibilities.. I've got a feeling that it's not good.

It's so hard for me to like anybody. It's even harder to make anyone like me. And i don't want to make anyone like me.

I hate this feeling.


Wild words of the day:
"Cosmetics is a boon to every woman, but a girl's best friend is still a nearsighted man."