Yesterday was the most crappiest day of my life.

Okay, maybe I was exaggerating.

Well, I woke up from a dream, that the whatever-rock-group came back

for a reunion. And in the dream, I had fun. Me and him*..We were laughing

again, forgetting the present, sinking into the past.

And so I woke up,

and wished that I

didn't tell him how I really felt,

and we still could be friends,

and we would go back to our old days.

And I was feeling crappy. Lost. Shitified.

And I guess I was kinda sulking the whole day.

And I heard something from Madhan.

Which lightened me up abit,

but still, it didn't make any difference.

Whatever.