oh my goodness. a few days ago i just dreamt of my no.6. now. just this morning before i woke up. i dreamt of... none other than.

my ex no.1.

oh my goodness.

why do i keep dreaming of so weird people? i mean. it's weird that i dreamt of them. especially since it's been almost a month since i saw his face. which supposedly should mean that i've already FORGOTTEN how he looks like. but no. i dreamt of him and his group of friends. (well. they're supposed to be his gang in the dream.) and my secondary school gang and my mother AND grandmother. hmmm.

wellwellwell.

as long as i don't dream of no.5 or whatever next...

she's bonded to him. and she got bumped again. dianed,
the bunny who's dreaming of...