I had a happy ending dream again this morning.
I dunno where I was, seemed like a school, or some kind of sports complex.
I was escorting her to the toilet, with my arm around her back and hers around my waist. She was about half a head shorter than me, wearing a ponytail, with a DAMN SOLID figure. and we parted outside the female toilet door - i didn't really see her face, but i knew she was smiling. coz i was smiling too.
Those kind of "...and they lived happily ever after" kinda smiles.
I hate these dreams. I wake up all smiley and feeling loved and in love without knowing who the hell she is/was; i.e. for no reason at all.
And they are just that. Dreams.
Blardy Happy Ending Dreams.
4 comments:
Where's the fun if you know everything already? :P
so that's ur idea of fun? not knowing?
-not knowing how ur boss wants the minutes?
-not knowing which topics more impt for exams?
-not knowing there was a pillar until u reversed into it?
-not knowing still got bone in the chicken until u bit down HARD?
-not knowing that your tongue was in the way as well?
haahhaha if u knew what wld be happening, u'd be better prepared, rite?
hahaha.... cannot compare apple to orange mah... :P
Like... what's the fun or watching soccer if you already know who wins? something to that effect...
Like... why watch a show when you already know the conclusion...
so... that means if u know this girl likes u, to u it will mean that's no fun liao, and u go try chasing another girl see if u "win"?
coz u already know the conclusion... so why carry on with the show?
and u are right... apple to orange. it's different from other things, so ur very 1st comment doesn't hold for me.
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