Monday, 12 July 2010

Story II : I Hope My Dream Come True (Dream in Real Meaning)

I had a strange dream, but I really love it. It makes me so happy and energetic.

What on earth the kinda dream is that?
Well if I take a corresponding word to describe it, maybe it’s gonna be Love. But not really like love.

Anxious? Well then I’ll tell the story now :)

Actually I had this dream 2 days ago, but I was so surprised that my dream repeated this morning after World Cup Finale (yeah, I know I didn’t say dreams. Bloody grammar). It’s not precisely repeated, but it’s kinda similar. Both of them made me so surprised when I woke up that I still remember it untill now.

The first dream took place on my head (of course, you retard). I don’t really understand the circumstances nor the environment in my dream, but I remember that I met my friends in junior high school (I was in Depok, not Palembang. You can see the details in Google Map. Maybe I’ll add it in “about me”). But not so high school situation, I didn’t see any of my close friends in detail. What I remember is only that there were so many people in a garden that chattered with each other while I was standing, searching for someone I didn’t even know, maybe try to find someone I knew.
So I was a bit confused that time when suddenly someone pulled my left arm. I was surprised (who wouldn’t?) but then it was even more surprising when I see the one who pull me. It was my friend, my close pal, a girl whom I loved then and now. her last name is Yaldar (this is also a secret between us okay? ;) ). She didn’t say a thing, she just keep pulling my arm and I followed her. Running along the way, she ask some things I don’t remember. Maybe some usual conversation, how’r you, you look different, say something, usual mock, or anything. I really don’t remember. After that, I forgot. Then I woke up.
It’s weird isn’t it? Yeah, I know. It was just a short dream, but the thing that makes me happy that I can meet her again even just for dream. I don’t know if this is called love or what because I ‘ve tried my best not to give something she’ll regret again, but I’m kinda happy to notice that she’s came to my dream. :)
The second dream happened in the morning. Well as I said before I watched World Cup Finale and I didn’t sleep until 4 and a half. So I waited until half to 6 because I must do Shalat ( I’m a moslem and I’m proud of it! Every sheeps should follow me. :P). Then I sleep.
In my dream, I met my friend, also a girl, who has been my classmate from 2 years ago (I shouldn’t say the name, maybe she’ll read it), one of the bests, in a place I also don’t remember. It was like a usual room, maybe a class or restaurant or ship dock. Then I saw her and talk to her (this part is a bit clouded) that I don’t remember too. Then I went away, met her again and talk again, I think it’s about book. Then I read a book, I thought ‘where is she?’, then I face the right side (she was in front of me before) and BAMM I was REALLY surprised that her face was right beside me and my cheek accidentally met her cheek. And it happened a bit long than usual (you know, when you accidentally touch someone you’ll definitely throw yourself off right?). then when I pulled myself out, she lean on the chair (or wall, anything that shaped like backlaid) and lean a bit on me. I know it was only a dream, but undoubtedly my heart beat hard and fast! I don’t know why... really that part was really weird and shocking. Then my dream faded and I woke up at 9. And those were REALLY strange.
What’s similar? First, at that time I can feel my heart speeded up. Second, I feel a bit happy when I remember them. Third, the 2 girls i’m talking about used to have some feeling to me (especially the first one, I really cant forget her). Fourth, they are really in a WEIRD condition. Unexplainable, but sweet. At some rate I wish my dream came true (hey it’s just a dream, I’m not a pervert!). Well, just hope. :)
Any comment, opinion, or advice? (or maybe prediction of the meaning. I REALLY NEED THAT!!)
Feel free to write at the comment box. :)
So just pray me luck, okay friend? Yea, thank you for reading. Hail ewe.

P.S. : I’m not a girl! I’m just a boy who has a last name EWE

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