Thursday

I had dream after dream last night. The last dream I remember vividly was that Mad, Pauline & I were waiting to cross the road. Traffic was heavy, there was a convertible car stopped in front of us. It was opened. A man, black, was sitting inside carrying a baby at the back seat. A kid around 14 years old was driving the car. Madeline was playing around with the kid. I woke up feeling bizarre. It was already 9am in the morning! Omg! I was bloodly hell late for my work. Okay, what is my point of telling my dream? I saw the black guy after my work. Omg! That is not the first time already. Bald, tall & slim. Is it my subconscious mind that I saw him before in real life that I dream about him? Or is my "dream came into life"? That's scary. Omg!

But anyway, I saw a guy who I think I will like and fall in love one. Good at talking, gentleman, tall, slim, good at sports, I think he knows music too, responsible, etc. He really impressed me within that short one hour. But he is attached. Lols. I remember someone told me before good men are either attached or married or else they are gays. Lols.

Okay, but there is still a part of me still believe in love or true love that there is someone on this Earth that is belonged to me. Just hope that he appears soon or else I will give up hope of waiting already. Lols.

Charmaine accompanied me for lunch. Good lunch and good catching up. =)

Do read Pauline's story at this web: (I haven't read yet so can't comment)
http://www.winglin.net/fanfic/Sovarian/

It is FRIDAY! =)

Sam