it's all coming back!

i had a pm 101 crash course in my dream last night.

everything suddenly came back. everything suddenly made sense.

the car refused to stop. we just kept going in circles. but i sat there intently listening.

perhaps it's the psychology of things. everytime i'm held in -what appears to be- a captive situation, i remember things better.

from some of the darkest recesses of my mind, everything decided to start showing themselves last night.

unless my memory chooses to fail me now, this was the gist of the entire dream: the mark of being a good communicator is to listen, know when to say what to say.

who would'v thought a dream could make me remember so much..