perfection is an illusion

"i cannot stay here, i cannot leave
just like all i loved, i'm make believe.
imagined heart, i disappear
it seems no one will appear here and make me real."
this time imperfect - afi

last semester, i had a bad start.

today, i woke up at 8:50 for a 9am lecture. i then went back to sleep till 2 in the afternoon.

during this 5 hour sleep, i had a dream in which a girl and i were in love, but i didn't know her.

maybe somewhere in the universe, this strange girl dreamt of being in love with a strange guy too.

cheers to all the great things that passed and all the great things to come.