Le Bonheur Est à Ceux Qui Savent Rire
Saturday, July 28, 2007 @ 12:34 AM
My dreams are getting more and more realistic. I’m afraid one day I might not be able to differentiate between reality and dreams. Sometimes I would suddenly recall certain details of a person, for instance the comments that he/she makes, or the actions that he/she do. It takes me a while to figure out whether it took place in my dreams or in real life. Scary, isn’t it? It’s not exactly affecting me now, so I’m not that concerned yet. I have always wondered why we have dreams. And why do our dreams (well, at least mine) show such a striking resemblance to our conscious life? I have many more similar questions that are swimming in my brain. I think that’s why I look pensive/contemplative half the time. I look almost…absent. Haha. But I’m not always thinking because sometimes I’m really just too drowsy and unbothered to look alert. i often look sleepy and moody in the mornings. haha.
These days I learnt that there is no point in driving yourself up the wall with insignificant happenings around you. Paranoia never gets you anywhere. It would probably age you, that’s all.
hmmm i realised that this blog post doesn't make much sense. oh well doesn't matter. gonna sleep!