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  • Alone and free!
    ...written on 2004-09-02, @ 12:38 a.m.

    I had this strange dream last night . . . and all I remember was that I was so alone - all alone, but I was happy and I was alright.

    Maybe its like my subconsciousness telling me that eventhough I'll be alone I'll be okay?

    So - I was performing some sort of dance or something, and after the performance we all went out to the beach.

    And as the water was lapping up against my legs, there was a couple standing in front of me, and couple standing behind me and a couple standing next to me.

    They were hugging each other, each couple bundled up with those pashmina shawls, in white - of course . . .

    and then me, just splashing around happily in the warm water, looking at the full moon and the beautiful stars.

    by myself

    And when I woke up - I didn't find myself wanting someone to be there for me - I woke up wishing that I had the courage to be completely and utterly single. No ifs ands or buts about it.

    Besides, nobody can handle me anyway ^_~

    just you & me