Friday, November 13, 2009

two nights ago, my boy dreamed i dead
in his dream i'm on my way to Bali and my plane exploded. In the dream he told me that he was also like a dream (sounds odd eh?) and in the morning he tried to call my cell phone but my father answered, not me. my dad says "why you have not come to our house?" my bf even more confused.he has not had time to answer, but the phone is lost connection.
when he hurried away, he found my dead body at his home (sorry,i laughed this part :p) he carried me and my dead body alive! my body full of wounds and blood. my hands around his neck was broken. but i still have to be buried and that part that makes my boy cry. after that, his dream blur zzz.

actually my boyfriend woke from his nightmare and crying woke me.I immediately came to hugged him and said
"it was only a dream, don't be afraid. your dream means i'll have a long life"
but he did not stop crying, was sad to see his face.he hugged me very tightly. I kept lullaby until he fell asleep again.
hahaha i know deaaaar,you really love me ,but...

"Don't worry about a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be all right.
"Don't worry about a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!"
Rise up this mornin',
Smiled with the risin' sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin' sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true,
Sayin', (This is my message to you-ou-ou)
(bob marley-three little birds)

but guess what, guys..i'll go to bali on 20 this november. did his dream god-damn-makes me paranoid? i wish for the lucky. i pray and hope for the best :)
I L♥VE Y♥U S♥ BAD, ade chandra

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