2002-08-24 - 6:32 PM

I keep having dreams that I am wandering around, lost, looking for various things or places. In real life, this lost mentality is only resting at the base of my mind upon which other ideas are cluttered, hardly surfacing into my conscious but is the foundation upon which most my thoughts are based. This lost feeling is not due to anything significant but solely to the old excitement turned subconscious anxiety, the one that builds up and lets itself go like a suicidal balloon. In my most recent lost dream, I am in a room that says "WOE" on the door as a room number and am not sure if I am supposed to be there or not.