nedelja, 1. februar 2009

Sunday, the 1st of February in 2009

Let's see ... my dream today ... well, generally it was pretty bad. I almost got killed three times. But I liked the ending. Should I tell? Should I not? There was a guy (d00h), who saved me the first and the second time. Third time he was with me and he almost got killed too. But he was hero of the day again. To make it short (and more private) I ended up crying in his arms. Kawaii neee??

Kriza. I was dreaming in english. What else? I had so much to say but I forgot everything.

I'm gonna watch the movie about Steve Prefontaine again.

This is written in english, except "kawaii neee"and "kriza". I've written this in 3 languages. Yes, I'm crazy.

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