Hm

This friday i had an arguement with one i know...
The following night after i went to sleep i had
a intense nightmare... woke up not sure if it was
acturly a dream or not i had.
A rather interesting thing......
I dreamt that it stopped talking forever...
and idk... i really dont this time. Sigh :(
How can i feel so bad over something sutch as that?
Why does it truely bother me so mutch...
For some reason im not sure time will tell..
Has it ever? Or maybe its just a lie to my self?..