静话论

一杯咖啡。一段故事。一人的绝症。

6/26/2006

How strange.

early in the morning, u walk into the school.
u see a group of kids studying for their block test.
as u drag ur tired body in, u hear one kid whom u don teach at all looks @ u and telling her friend: "hey, i dreamt of her last night." when she saw u stare @ her with ur bigger-than-small eyes, she went, "oops..." and covers her mouth.
u dropped her a smile and thought to yourself...
was it a good dream? or a bad dream?

what good will it do to know?
Just very strange.

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