More often than not, I hate dreaming. Not only does it prevent me from taking a good night's rest, I generally don't like what I dream about. People that show up in my dreams surprise me and not in a good way. I have studied dreaming over and over; in Filipino and Psychology and Com14 and still... I'm somewhat clueless. Last week, my aunt told me that she dreamed about me. I was flattered at first but when she told me the "story" of the dream, I can't help but feel a little startled. She dreamed that I was to grow up an old maid. Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. I don't want to grow old alone.