MY SWEET DREAM.

i just woke up and the 1st thing i did was to on my com, and log in to blogger.
ineed to blog about my sweet dream.
i thought i would normally wake up at 830 am or something, but today i woke up at 10 am because i was seriously in lala land, dreaming so happily, feeling so fortunate.
my dream goes like this:
i met YK.
we were flirting, and he held my hands.
we were chatting really happily, and i felt really fortunate that he was beside me.
i thought he still was with his girlfriend but o well, that doesn't really bother me in my dream cos i really like him.
he put his hands around my shoulder. that was love.
he held my waist. that was love.
throughout, he totally did not mention about his girlfriend and i totally did not bother asking either.
somehow, we took part in a cross country race.
he said he wants to get the top, and i trust with his stamina, he definitely will.
i had no idea why i was also inside the race anyway.
we held hands, and ran together.
i bumped into a lot of classmates, and i think they must be surprised why i was holding his hands.
i didn't care because i do not want to let go.
we ran and ran and ran.
i was tired, i aint a good runner, but he definitely is.
somehow i got no idea why but some indian people came into the picture.
and so he grabbed my hands and we ran and ran, away from the indian people whom one said he loved me.
we bumped into lots of people, classmates again.
we were halfway through the race.
i was tired. but i'm sure he wasn't.
he's an excellent runner.
he hugged my waist from behind, carried me all the way.
that was the best moment.
people shouted, saying we were disqualified, but we didnt care.
we were obviously not disqualified because it wasnt even a rule that you cant carried someone while you run.
soon, we surpassed everybody.
we were the top.
no one was anywhere near us.
we can safely say the champion is none other than us.
indeed, we won.
i came in 1st, because he let me win.
he was second.
he looked really cool as ever.
i'm sure everyone must be so envious of me.
even i, was envious of myself too.
some other people came in 3rd and so on.
we ran to claim our prizes, he managed to get his.
i didnt.
he was in atheletics, surely it's logical and believable he came in 2nd, or even 1st.
i wasnt in any sports cca, and the staff refused to give me my prize.
in fact i was questioned where i came from.
i said it's a cross country race, we need not be in any sports cca to join, and why cant i get the 1st?
i know its unbelievable, but its a dream.
at the end, i wasnt given any prize.
and somehow i so wish that me and him would continue to live in our lala land, but i think i forgot what happened after that.
i think i woke up.
and it was one of the sweetest dream i ever had.
i want more of these dreams, though i wish they would be in reality.
i'll remember this dream forever, because it's sweet.
really sweet.
especially that him.
now it's reality.
let me go and eat breakfast, and then decide where to settle for lunch, and dinner.
and activities of the day - probably shopping (:
shopping is the thearpy for everything.

i love my dream.
sweetness.
and yes, i wish my dream would come true.