| Friday, May 30, 2008 |
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i fell in love with a stranger. in my dreams, which my stupid cramps woke me up from. but nevertheless, still feels very sweet, even though it was a tad short. i met him at night though, which was plain weird. he was with a mountain bike and he had a drink it his hand while he was cycling out of the carpark. doesnt make sense but ya, that was how it went. so he almost knocked me over (i dont know why i was walking around alone at night though) and then we started talking and he put his bike away and we went for a drink. He had really big eyes, a very nice smile, a great personality and a very very nice voice. I couldn't remember when was the last time i had so much fun. even though the guy's name had to be Ivan. (shing. it's all your fault. you got me worried and my dream man has to share that dumb name) He brought me around, on his bike. cycling on the quiet roads... telling me about his interests and passion for sports. and i never felt happier. then i got jolted up by my cramps and when i woke up i felt so guilty. almost like i cheated on cm. pfft. |