Having trouble shitting this morning.
Had a really weird dream last night. Dreamed that Noel sent me a long letter saying he wasn't interested in me as a girlfriend and that he was sorry he was leading me on all this while. I got affected and tried calling him to find out more.
It was a weird but quite terrible dream. Does it mean anything? Besides the point that I may have been thinking about him (not him as in him per se but more of the things between us), the whole day yesterday subconsciously.
Maybe it's all the paracetemol. I've been ill for a week. Been having the sniffles and popping panadol almost every day. Spoke to Sam last night. Been so long since we last spoke. Asked to meet up soon. Definitely.
Going for my 2nd interview with The Little Gym tomorrow. I'm moving on. Finally.
Ok I'm feeling super nua now. Need to go stone.
Signing off,
Tolora
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