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Tuesday, July 15Y

Sigh.... I dreamed that I was in a school which I don't know and I'm going out. In a flash, I saw a student on a bicycle dashing just in front. Somehow, I could remember that face as I see it clearly in my head. Without thinking, I ran, chasing him. Feeling confuse but felt like a normal reflexing to do so. I saw him turning right after the school gate. As I run, I was just thinking if I could just see him clearly. After I'm out from the school, I quickly turn to my right but... unfortunately I couldn't find him. When I stop and think about the things I did just now, somehow I felt fustrated and keep asking myself why did I chase him. When the thought just came through me, I woke up. Felt like I just woke up on the wrong side of the bed. This thought, I still have it fresh in my head.....

ends at 7/15/2008 06:57:00 AM