Vivid dreams

It's happening again and surprisingly enough I was less than tired. After about 4 hours of tossing and turning on the bed and switching on the aircond again, finally, I fell asleep. It was a good dream, it was more than good. I woke up to find that it was almost eleven, again. My body seems to be functioning rather weirdly these past few weeks. Or perhaps I was the one who taught it in the first place. Okay, suppose I did.

I just finished cleaning my toilet and apparently, I mixed up a little bit of Clorox with another type of bleach, stayed way too long in there and now my throat is burning, itching like mad. It is known that one should never mix two different types of bleach together, as the chemicals in both bleach (toilet-cleanign-detergent thingie) will cause discomfort in one's throat. Stupid as I already am, I did that and look at me now. It has been an hour since and still it feels like hell. I feel like coughing my throat out, can do that ah? Pfft. I am trying so hard not to cough. GAGH.

I'll be a sitting for my MUET next week and still I have not make such an effort to read, revise or do some simple exercises. My English is deteriorating. Sigh..

I shall go now. Relax, take a long shower, and pester Ma to take us out for lunch. Yes, I shall do that right now.




I think of you every few minutes all day.