dreameria.

i've a love-hate relationship with my class. but, i think things are getting a bit better. i honestly snap at some of them who are weirding me out, they snap back too. hahaha.

there are times when i want to get out of the house and be alone. not that i like sleeping alone at all, but, i want some me time too. (then some other things may come out of it, so i won't even bother asking for me time.)

class will be over in a week, then i have a new class two weeks after. haaaayers.

i want a new dress. and dut pekpek shorts. hay. dreams.

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"Once upon a time...

That's how they always start, the fairy tales that I read as a child. It's the proper place for them to start, because right away you know you're going to be taken somewhere else.

So.

Once upon a time there was a little girl who wished she could be anywhere else in all the wide world except for where she was. Or more preferably still, she wished she could find some way to cross over into whatever worlds might lie beyond this one, those wonderful worlds that she read about in stories. She would tap at the back of closets and always look very carefully down rabbit holes. She would rub any old lamp that she came across and wish on any and everything..." Charles de Lint, 'The Onion Girl'