20 Sep

Woke up earlier than usual due to my sister and mum’s noise (sis was crying, mum was scolding). Noisy noisy…

Had a bizarre dream. Dream, nightmare… whatever.

I couldn’t remember what I dreamt of exactly, but just that I lost both my hands. It was quite weird though. Weird, and a little scary. I mean, you’ve just lost both your hands! I’m surprised I didn’t woke up screaming. Perhaps the peacefulness, and weirdness of the ‘dream’ kept me from being too afraid. Or perhaps I knew it wasn’t real…

Showered, and did homework. As per se.

Planning to go to the beach (which one, I don’t know) later. I’m in favour of this – doing homework in the salty breeze… and the azure skies, emerald green ocean… happy smiles… what’s not to like about the great outdoors? Furthermore, I’m a ‘fan’ of scenic sights… :)