nocturnal journal
I think I wanna record my dreams here instead of my usual blue book of dreams. Somehow I find myself too lazy to open my drawer , take out a book , find a pencil and write in that book. Yeah , I’d rather just open my notebook and point my way to blogger. Ok , here’s what happened last night :
I remembered that I left my pet hamster ( ??!!! ) in my car. So I rushed out and opened the door and there it was , lying on the seat.“I’m so hungggryyyy” said the hamster
“But you didn’t eat the cake I gave you” I replied.Then he sorta dissapeared. I tried looking around the car for that little rodent , but to no avail.
I’ve never had a pet hamster in my life. Well , not counting the time I took care of a friend’s pet, but that’s another story …
dude. stop taking drugs.
haha!
What does the hamster represent? What does the car represent? Maybe it’s about you searching for that childlike part of you that you misplaced in this cold world. Or maybe you ate too much before you went to bed.
I like to eat before sleep to get the weirdest nightmares …