A bad dream.
A bad dream about me crying over my rejected visa application. I was on the phone pleading with the officer about their disapproval. I appeared very persistent about it, so she finally said she'd re-consider the application again. Aww....
I haven't had the time to worry myself over this, somehow I guess it still bothers me deep inside. And it became alive in my sleep. How scary!! Its already the 16th day, and I'm still keeping my fingers crossed.
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