Don't you ever wish for time to fast-forward itself and to wake up one morning as the 'future' version of yourself?
I do. If it meant skipping my studies, thesis, etc.
Still, if you remember the movie 13 going on 30, having such an experience has its repercussions. You may be older but that doesn't equate to you being more mature.
What if my wish is to wake up one year older (aka the me in 2013)? Like the next time I open my eyes, I'm in January 2013: I have graduated and found work. I think it'd be cool even if it means me having no memories of the past year (quite scary if you ask me). LOL.
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A dream.
Last night I dreamed that I was diagnosed with lung cancer. I was having my eyesight checked (part of school policy) when a doctor pulled me aside and told me that I have lung cancer and it was stage 2! There was a 50/50 chance of me recovering (actually, the doctor's explanation was confusing) and that I should consult with her at a different time.
At that moment, I can't help but think that it must have been a stupid joke but the funny thing was, after the revelation, I started to breathe heavily :)) Anyway, it wasn't amusing while I was dreaming.
The next part of my dream consisted of me debating how I would tell my mom and how to break the 'news' to her. I was transported to a mall where I saw my mom and I told her. At first her expression was blank but then the truth sank and my dream shifted to me wishing that it was all just a dream (weird). I spent two hours (in my dream) thinking about it and my dream shifted yet again to me, deciding to write a story about a girl who was diagnosed with lung cancer who fell for a guy who used to be a chain smoker (all the while thinking how the plot was similar to Scent of a woman - the illness part).
One helluva dream right? :D
