Imagine waking up crying, not really remembering why you were sobbing so hard you roused yourself from sleep. Now imagine that happening everyday for a week. Welcome to my life. Now I don’t know if it’s the coming back from vacation(was in Palawan for five days), the incessant tea drinking, or the Gossip Girl marathon, but something’s been causing these crazy, disturbing, but unmemorable dreams. I seldom remember dreams, but I usually just jerk awake coz I dream I was running or something like that. Nothing to this extreme. I mean I never really cried much until this year, and now I’m waking up to tears on my pillow? Come.effing.on. According…