Littlest Things Interpreted
Thursday, January 3, 7:49 AM
Dreams, dreams
of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, it seems
That I can’t shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too...
Those are lyrics from Lily Allen's Littlest Things. I've looked over my dream. I supposed I can put some logical sense into them. I think the foreign classroom is the one from the building they're constructing at school now. It's to be opened this February. Hopefully, it won't mess with our class schedules too much. It was a queer dream since I had no contact with my friends in this moment. I wonder what it signifies. This morning I woke up early, but I found myself unhappy. "With nothing to wake up to, so I'll let someone who cares about me wake me up." I'm feeling better now. There's a rainstorm going on, but the temperature is lovely. I'm supposed to be out again tomorrow. I was planning on the library today, but I was so gloomy. I feel better now, because after every major event in my life, bad weather follows. This means I've grown somehow.