DREAMER'S ISSUES

Have you ever experienced that "cut " word in a sweet dream by someone waking you up?Well,i live my life just like that...

They say being a cool lady is not cool because you get to miss all the good things in world but guess what,that is wrong if you are like me having your own world where you can controll everything...hmmm that aint possible in the real world,maybe in your dreams...yeah I mean exactly that.I am the leader,the creator and the only character in my world and oh my other created characters.The life in there is reversable if I choose to reverse it and yeah forwadable.

In life one always get challenges and that happens too in my dreamland.The dream that resumes and continue and enjoyable when one is asleep.That is when one is dreaming."It was the first day of school and everyone was rushing to their 'so lost classes in their mind',yeah college buildings and that was when it happend i bumped into another colleague of myn in getting lost.A fine looking guy.

Light skin with a body that appeared to be a body to run to during times of colds and protection.A guy that everylady would love to be approached by if she was to be approached."Sorry miss,didn't mean to hurt you",oh its fine you didn't hurt me,I just got nervous and I am fine thank you.By the time I finished my sentence,he was already back from picking the files I drop during the scene.Here miss,I better keep searching for my lecture room,"Room 123",ant idea where it is?I was embarrased and ashamed of my answer but I had to say it quickly,"I have no idea,I m sorry".Not a good way of thanking someone so cute who just acted gently on you,right?Separate ways we went and atlast I found my class,the beginning of a boring day.Statistics was my module and hell,a bad choice for me.

After posting my problem about the assignment on the community stats site,it didn't take a minute to get reply from a site member.Oh,its due tomorrow,gimme your address so we can do it at your house.Sure and before I can text my address,I had smiles all over my face,it was the guy i bumped into a week back and now organising a meeting.No. 64 Diamond Street,Bervely park.From the kind of feeling I experienced the day I bumped into him,I had to tell myself,This must be just about the assignment and nothing else.

Twenty metres from my room,I could here the door bell,excited and also scared if we would be able to contain ourselves away from that feeling of that day,I walked to the door and as I was to open the door,a painful and disturbing tap with a call of my name from mother came out of nowhere...A call from my mother in the real world terminating my stats assignment,no,not the assignment but the moment of meeting the cutest guy I ever saw...

Wating impatiently for my second dream to meet this guy