very dark.
there was this old building i could see thru the window.
then there was this moonlight lit place
with zoned out people and dogs walking around
i was living in this run down place
like a big jail.
a figure came to visit, not anyone i know of.
in contrast, he was dressed in a clean pressed suit.
besides him. all i could remember before i woke up was this colourful magazine in the midst of my greyish cell-like home.
then he left, out the door.
leaving me wailing.
den came the phone call that woke me up.
wad a relieve.
its scary how i can remember so much about my dreams.
i'm having such a headache.
one week of study break is giving me more stress than without.
time to catch up girl.
no more night mares for me please.
oh yeah. my sister's in town. for a church friend's wedding.
pretty cool.
i get to see baby Zia here in Perth. hahas.
