he had a dream last night. it’s strange. it’s strange because the dream was strange. it’s strange because it’s strange to have a dream after severe mental and emotional drain.
mental drain because sleeping at 4-5 am per day wans waking at 8am kills. mental drain because doing ethics essay is draining. a final ethics essay worth 50% of the overall grade, sealing the fate with 3000 words. emotional drain because of of the ethics in life. ethics and morality. ouch.
back to the dream.
it’s a strange dream. there were three people in the dream and lots of clothes for ladies…
of course, one of them include his royal highness. one include good friend chocolates. one include elegant goddess. they were all shopping in a store.
good friend was shopping for clothes. for some strange reason, the store they were at weren’t selling the style of clothes she would like and wear. still, everyone has fun. rather, both good friend and his highness had fun. his highness found a piece of clothing that look really strange. he knew chocolates won’t never wear it. he called her over anyway. both of them had fun laughing.
and then, the elegant godness popped out. out of nowhere. to his highness’ joy. well, at least, a curve formed on his mouth in the dream. then again, his highness remembered that in his dream, he was thinking and pondering about something that was very very important. very important at the back of his mind. he couldn’t remembered in his dream, but he very well know what it is now.
hmm…
and then, everyone made fun of the piece of clothing that his highness found. the piece of clothing was really strange. it didn’t look like one. still, it could be wored. well, not by men, lol.
and then, the DAMM phone rang.




















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