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last night i had the strangest dream. i dreamt that i had broken up with my so-called boyfriend named Vincent (i don't even know him!) because he's a jerk. after the "break-up" i was dating a good looking guy named Emanuel, who i knew since i was a kid.

Vincent got jealous and wanted me back so he planned to kidnap me. unfortunately, his plan didn't work (you can't fool this girl, you loser). after his plan failed, He confessed that he still loves me. well as you can see how kind and idiotic i am, i kinda believed him (idiot!). he wanted to made up for his mistakes by bringing me somewhere special. i followed him to that unfamiliar place (okay, i was damn stupid!) and that was where he raped me. huh. damn. there goes my dream self's virginity. i didn't tell Emanuel about it. we kept our relationship going like nothing had happened.

i thought that was the end of my misery but i was wrong. my mum didn't like Emanuel so she embarrassed him in front of everyone. i didn't have the guts to look at his face because he was so angry. when i tried to, he ran off...

then, i woke up... SHIT! i was expecting more of this. LOL. can't blame me for reading a little too many romance novels.