4.00pm ~
I walked around town today. Just the usual trip down town to pick up some groceries and browse around the local shops. On the way back, I passed the Laing Art Gallery. Outside the entrance was an exhibit, or so I thought.. of panels covered with flowers. White and red flowers. At first I thought it was probably some work of art, but as I walked closer, I noticed that each flower bears a handwritten note about love. Quotes about love. Interpreted and written by any passerby. I just found it sweet.

Earlier...
I had a dream. I saw so many familiar faces. Almost everyone I knew. And I saw him, in the Arsenal football shirt. There was some sort of wedding dinner event. It was odd...

Later...
I took a nap and dreamt again. I dreamt I walked into a room with a lot of mirrors. There was a message drawn on each mirror. Sweet messages. Then he walked up to me from behind. He handed me a greeting card, To the one I love. I hugged him. And he kissed my forehead.

After I awoke, I started to question myself... was I in love with the guy in my dreams? Or the person that I see in real life? And then I realised that I have made too many mistakes in my life, especially in love life. Thus, I have a confession to make today. I fall for the people I see in my dreams. And that has nothing to do with what's really going on.

It has always been my mistake.