I 'died' at my birthday.
I don't know if i should up this thing or not. But this morning sahur almost didn't happen. Losing my appetite over some freakish dream about a guy that i didn't expect to be dreaming of. Well maybe because of the special birthday wish he wish for me or what i don't know. So this dream. I seem to arrive at a some sort of vacation house. A man was waiting for me. A soon as he fill me up about my stay there then 'he' show up. The last man i want to appear in my dream. God why? So this guy came to me. Well me. I don't expect him to be there of course. No. Almost mad at him i ignore him. But. He is a very hard to ignore type of guy. Even in real life. The feeling of his skin touching my skin is real and i FREAK OUT evn remember about it now. Wtf?! A guy double of my age. With 3 kids and TWO wife. ~let that sink in~ Why would i even dream of him like that. I dont want to go even further. The thing was. He somehow know about my birthday and dig until he get...