Interesting. I had a dream this morning, in which I was with two of my old friends--Winnie and YP--and we decided to take a trip to the sea, I think. For some reason, we started out in the night. The scene suddenly shifted to one of us already at the sea, but we had to go through this place that was kind of maze-like, built on wooden stilts, before we could actually see the sea.

So, we walked. Had a few interesting mishaps in which the pathways tilted down, and the waters were rushing in and churning and we were all scrambling to get to safety, but for some reason, I didn't feel any sense of danger. It felt kind of zen, as if I lived in, and for, the moment.

I think we took a few wrong turns before we finally managed to find our way out. The 'maze' didn't feel malicious, just something we had to go through.

When we came out of it, we were at the start of a path leading right into the sea...kind of like a jetty. We walked to the end of it, and there was a *huge* moon, a light shade of midnight-blue in color, with a shade of silver, hanging very near the horizon, as if it was right in front of us. The black sea was lit with a silvery-blue glow, and the waters were neither too tumultuous, nor too calm. The wind blew strongly, chilly, very refreshing.

I was filled with a sense of awe at the scene set before me. I wanted to remain there for a long time, but my body woke me up 'cause I was going to have driving lesson. Heh.

On that note, I almost got rammed by a car during driving today. My fault, I guess. I mean, I stopped at a junction, wanted to make a right turn, but the green arrow wasn't out yet. So I inched the car forward. Okay, no cars going straight. Went forward some more. Cab appeared. Flashed headlights at me. Instructor shouted for me to just go! turn! So I did.

I wasn't scared. I think he almost died. Lol.