Last night, I had a dream that my fish would just swim out of my fish tank, and just fly around in my room.
Then when I go feed them, they come back to the tank to eat. It was SO cool.
I was thinking “they must have figured it out since i always keep the lid open.”
I was so excited that my fish are special, I couldn’t wait to tell everyone that my room was super cool with live fish decorating the space that is otherwise filled with nothing.
Then I woke up and I was so bummed out. Pure bummed out. Like, man…. that would have been so cool…:(
My point? I don’t know haha.
It was kind of a fresh feeling because as I grew up, you stop having that pure disappointment of “man I really wanted that ice cream.” or “man I wanted to play outside for much longer.” disappointment are usually much more complicated
p.s. I got a macbook pro:D