@ the MOMENT.

Mood :: stressed. sad. exhausted.
Doing :: trying to study
Listening to :: 1 Minute 1 Second - Epik High
Eating :: none.
Drinking :: none.


11.18.2009

FUCK

PISSED! I TYPED SO FUCKIN MUCH FOR MY BLOG ABOUT MY DREAM. SEE THAT ENTRY BELOW THIS?!? IT'S UNFINISHED! I TYPED EVERYTHING, BUT WTF! IT ALL DISAPPEARED!! UGHHH!!!

Ok. I'll leave off where I didn't finish. I wanna get to the end.
I somehow managed to run out of the doors. I didn't stop running, and people stared at me. Tears streamed down, either if it was from relief that I escaped, or pain...that I wasn't saved; rather, I saved myself. Then, as if Allen had heard my cry, he appeared with Cross Marian. All of my frustration disappeared, and I was happy again. He comforted me. [btw he was wearing his red uniform; SO HOT. *///*] Yeah. I'm not sure how my dream ended, but I was happy. Y'all probably won't understand or know what I experienced or what kind of emotions rushed to me. But it's ok. You'll never know, but I will. I'll still be happy, that my hero came in the end. :'D

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