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Thursday, March 29, 2012
dreams=reality @ 2:00 PM

its 8 am and the only reason why im awake is because of a terrifying experience.
i was in the middle of rem sleep (pays off to have done psych) which means i was dreaming. it was one good dream..on an excursion to korean drama stores and shopping lol
anyways i was with people(no naming) from school watching a random  band perform when suddenly i felt this jabbing son of a bitch pain on the right side of my stomach. i fell to the ground crying for help. someone finally heard me above the music and helped me into a chair. yes, achair in the middle of a jumping crowd.
that was when i woke up crying for help just as i was in my dream. my hands were clutching my stomach while my sister who woke up got me some pain killers. the pain was exactly the same as in my dream.
i found that if i slighty sit in bed with my legs stretched out the pain is less intense..just like how when i sat on a chair in my dream the pain was numbed.

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Family & Friends mean the world. Lose either and you'll never be the same.
Koreans.Korea.Korean. Anything to do with that country gets me hyped.
The best things in the world can only be bought with money. The best feelings cannot.
Love a good view and a good book, not to mention Korean Drama.
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