i keep having packing nightmares. well, not really a nightmare, if i must clarifiy. simply a bad dream that is not quite so simple if you think about it. though, i guess it is sort of pointless to even give it thoughts, 'tis only dreams... right?
in these packing dreams, i am back in my dorm room, with less time than i need to pack. either i run out of time, or i run out of boxes, or i run out of trunk space. whatever the reason it, i become desperately desperate, incapable of knowing anything else but the fact that i am losing a desperate battle against Time and Preparation.
and the worst part is, such feeling of desperation is strikingly too familiar, everytime, whether in dreams or in real life.
what an awful realization it is.
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