I'd buy loads of fresh flowers, sunflowers and roses, and put them all over my room. That has always been a fantasy of mine, to have fresh flowers in my room everyday. Then I'd call up all my good friends, WL and W_ and S_ and M_ and kor and just talk to them about everything under the sun, their hopes and dreams and fears and loves, and I'd tell them how much they mean to me. I'd go to the saddle club and just walk amongst the stables, and feed the horses apples and stroke their noses and look at their noble heads and big, sad eyes. I still have a soft spot for horses. Later, I'd just bum around with my siblings, three of us on my bed, and tease each other and tell silly stories and laugh and be merry. I'd take my tortoises out of their cages and watch them amble around, and then go to the garden and watch the koi swim about in their graceful, aimless way. After that, I'd bring my dog to botanical gardens for a walk, then when I get home I'd go for a long, langorous swim, and then I'd have a good dinner of steak and wine and then adjourn to my parents' room and bum with Dad on the sofa and watch tv and laugh at the silly stuff they're showing, and talk about nothing at all. And then I'd give my mom a big hug and a kiss and tell her I love her and I'm sorry for making her angry before. By now, it'd be nightfall, and F_ would come over to my place and we'd have fun together, just two of us in our own little paradise, not caring about exams or ambitions or the world. We'd play with the puppies, and play the piano, and feed each other chocolates and ice-cream, and just like old times, we'd dance to slow music in my room and he'd twirl me around and make me feel special and loved. And last of all, I'd fall asleep in his arms, and we'd be happy.
