Hallway

This is the dream I had last night (well, at least part of it)

Before I slept, I put my earphones on and listened to Airiel and their shoegazing music (just google it bro)

And I slept...

(enter dreamy-harp music here)

The song changes to Shirley Temple Tidal Wave by Airiel

I was walking along a corridor, it was crowded with shops and stalls. People from behind were pushing me and I wasn't fast enough. I looked forward and saw (GUY) looking back at me with his (indescribable) eyes, and his hand was reaching out for me. I ran and reached for him. We're almost touching hands and then--

I wake up. Mom just opened the door to say goodnight, and to tell me that she couldn't sleep. I say goodnight.

END.

Now the scene's stuck in my head. I can't stop thinking about what could've happened. WHAT DOES THIS DREAM MEAN!?

o____o

Music

Since the past week, me and my friends have been talking about music -- what's good for relaxing, what's good to play, lounge music, british rap, sad songs, love/sweet songs, the trololo song etc.

Been browsing youtube for some awesome soundtracks. Found this one
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZeaXvVLuSJw

and this one

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=whszf4xTtLM

hope you enjoy these. : D

No classes today because of the Foundation week.

Good afternoon!

Words

I have so much to say. Its just that I fear that if I do, I'll be left out in the open.

Had fun last night (28.01.12). It's the last Foundation night we're celebrating as the students of CDBS.

Last night was full of surprises, lot's of sadness, joy, appreciation, hugging, shouting, chit-exchanging, buko-shake-drinking, clubbin', watching, smiling he-he-he.

Yes, time flies, but I have enjoyed truly the past few days with my few best friends. : )

We all can't wait for college, but we're also treasuring the remaining days and weeks and months. It's almost February now. Prom, Valentine's Day (what), and other stuff (my calendar's upstairs and I'm too lazy to check it).

It's true what Oscar Wilde said about the female gender -- we like to dwell in the past. My mind's all shuffled right now and my thoughts and emotions aren't making any more sense.But hey, it's my blog. I'm doing my best to make it audience-friendly.

I'm trying to not dwell about losing BINGO-social at school today. It's sucked out all the youth and conversational-ability in me. (Enter: Awkward Silence EVERYWHERE)

  

Goodnight!