recently my sleep has been, intermittent.
i'm not sure if mum has passed me her sleep problem, but it just seems like i gotta wake up every time i make a turn or move and then i'll be wide awake wondering if i'm late for work why hasn't my alarm gone off why issit still dark why is mum still asleep and why do i feel so awake!
so two nights ago, i dreamt of a pseudo friend who was crippled and lived in a mansion. she couldn't move up and down, so another pseudo friend and myself went over all the time and helped her out. by the end of the dream, she has backstabbed and betrayed me so we took our stuff and left her. wat a bitch, i thought in my dream. next thing i knew, for all the weirdest reasons, i was at the supermart queueing to pay for my groceries with a pseudo man holding my hands.
and then last night, i dreamt i got a white fox-looking dog. and i thought he could talk. and he jumped around my mum's bed asking if we could all sleep together, and i said of course! and the mother surprisingly did not throw my doggie out of the window.
so when i got up, i thought to myself, maybe it's a sign i gotta have a dog! and then for the next 5 mins i always spend meditating (more like stoning) on the bed, i thought, better not la. my heart cannot take it when it dies. i've had my fair share of pple coming and going.
did you know, that great danes have an average of 7 yrs life span because they have health problems? i heard that on 7 pounds.
and sometimes, i like humming this song.
i'm not sure if mum has passed me her sleep problem, but it just seems like i gotta wake up every time i make a turn or move and then i'll be wide awake wondering if i'm late for work why hasn't my alarm gone off why issit still dark why is mum still asleep and why do i feel so awake!
so two nights ago, i dreamt of a pseudo friend who was crippled and lived in a mansion. she couldn't move up and down, so another pseudo friend and myself went over all the time and helped her out. by the end of the dream, she has backstabbed and betrayed me so we took our stuff and left her. wat a bitch, i thought in my dream. next thing i knew, for all the weirdest reasons, i was at the supermart queueing to pay for my groceries with a pseudo man holding my hands.
and then last night, i dreamt i got a white fox-looking dog. and i thought he could talk. and he jumped around my mum's bed asking if we could all sleep together, and i said of course! and the mother surprisingly did not throw my doggie out of the window.
so when i got up, i thought to myself, maybe it's a sign i gotta have a dog! and then for the next 5 mins i always spend meditating (more like stoning) on the bed, i thought, better not la. my heart cannot take it when it dies. i've had my fair share of pple coming and going.
did you know, that great danes have an average of 7 yrs life span because they have health problems? i heard that on 7 pounds.
and sometimes, i like humming this song.