I dreamt of something good last night. And in my dream I was wondering to myself if it was all a dream only to wake up and realise that it was really just a dream. After that, when I see couples on the streets, I only feel 2 things - envy & hatred. Hate the way they behave so loved up it makes my hair stand yet envious at the same time of the love they so openly have for each other.
I want time to go by quickly so that I can look back at this part/point of my life and giggle to myself; at the mistakes I've made & how I overcame it.