I’m not sleeping ’til I get all the demons out.
2013…
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2014
9:44 pm
I won’t be promising any New Year’s resolution because I know I won’t be keeping them.
11:19 pm
I’m hungry.
I wanted to make a year-end post but as usual I can’t get the words out
11:33 pm
OMG I STILL CAN’T GET THE WORDS OUT
uhm uhm…
[DREAM JOURNAL] Memories and Pieces
Date: September 20, 2008
Time: 4:00 – 6:00 am
My vision was blurred. I took off my glasses realizing then that the lenses were fogged. I reached down taking the edge of my shirt using it to wipe off the condensation that formed on my lenses. (I was aware of wearing clothes though I could barely feel them. For whatever reason, I never noticed neither did I think it important to know what they looked like.)
I put my glasses right back on only to find my vision still blurred. Suddenly, the right lens fell off the copper-tinted metal frame. I held out my hand in reflex hoping to catch it before it reached the floor- which I did; however, the crushing pressure from my fingers as my hand closed around it broke it instead. I opened my hand revealing two fragments of the broken lens. I tried bringing them together hoping somehow that they’d be able to glue themselves back then replaced it onto the frame. It fell again; still broken. In the midst of all this peculiarity, I recalled a memory- the contents of which recount the experience I had of purchasing the said lens not so long ago.
Dear You,
Wherever you are… are you happy?
[DREAM JOURNAL] I Was A Backpacker…
I was a backpacker in this very unfamiliar familiar world. I received a call from an acquaintance to go meet her with other friends, the purpose of which I can no longer recall. So while carrying this huge backpack, I made my way to wherever that person was and I was sure I wasn’t coming from home. I only walked. Somehow I was sure the environment then was school though it didn’t really look it.
Two intersecting roads appeared and there was also a stoplight. I crossed a road walking straight.
Anachronistic Dreamer 