♥ Princessa's Royal Diary ♥ - Royalty has never been so PINK!

I'd very much like to share my nightmare once again but due to the shortage of time. Well, let's just say I'm gonna drop it for now.

Funny thing. I don't quite understand why I've been sooo tired lately. I remember not too long ago I could stay up late and still wake up early. It seems... it may have something to do with my "dreams".

They say one only sleep when one doesn't dream. Seems like I haven't been sleeping much in my whole life. Oh well. Time to head down to the printers and get the namecards done.

I detest chores.

I did set my alarm clock at 6.15am to run through an interview with an advertiser (of the magazine I work for) that I was gonna be meeting at 10.30am. Thing is... I kinda figured I'd laze in bed for at least an hour before I actually got up and get working on it. But no... I woke up even before the alarm went off, no thanks to "the" nightmare.

Weddings are sacred, I'd be ecstatic if any of my friends were to walk down that aisle. It's one of those times where you get to dress up in fluffy gowns and drink champagne for the right reasons. The best scenario is when both bride and groom are your friends, and you wish nothing but the best for the two of them. Read the rest of this entry »

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Dreams are perhaps the soul of one's deepest thoughts. Being sick, having the bear (yes, Teddybear) as my private nurse somewhat created this deep connection. And perhaps because he's the only one there for me throughout my time of need... my mind has made him indispensable. Someone whom would impact my life, very much, if lost.

It was not a mere dream, it was a nightmare. One that I kept falling in and out (coughing a lot). One that maintain the stand that if I were to lose the bear things would be unbearable. Read the rest of this entry »