i had this very theatrical dream when i was having my usual power nap this evening.it must have been all the blogging,Enrique Iglesias frenzy and whatnot.i knew nothing good would come out of it,LOL! nevertheless,i really loved my dream,even though it's nothing but surreal and a bit too .... forward-thinking.i dreamed that i was at the park in my condo,riding the swing,alone,with my mp3 playing Enrique's duet with Nadiya entitled 'Miss You'.all out of a sudden,the swing stopped abruptly,it was as if someone took hold of both the support rope to purposely pause its motion.i got pissed,it's common for me to feel that way considering how my temper can be a bit variable at times.as i looked up,a familiar face smiled upon me.my heart pounded so hard,i think it might have popped out of my chest for all i care.YOU! wtf are you doing in my dream?before i was able to do anything,he stared into my eyes and gave me a gentle peck on my lips.OMG! is this how a first kiss feels like?i pushed him away out of shock and ran,but then he pulled my hand and whispered to explain everything.i eventually rushed upstairs and looked in the mirror..
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.........my mom woke me up from the dream.i ran into the bathroom to look at my reflection.i was really grateful that i was 17 again,LMAOOO...i AM 17,never was 28 anyway.not ready to be,as a matter of fact.the dream was really sweet nevertheless.
...to this hour,i'm still wondering who was that guy in my dream?he looked familiar...but i don't know.let's just see for ourselves..
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