i had a bad dream last night.
that's why i'm up so early - i never wake up before 10, and it's 9.33 am.
i ran to my dad's room instantly and checked if he is still snoring and breathing and yes, he is.
hallelujah.
i think i never cried so much while having a nightmare in my life before. god, my pillow is soaked with tears.
i must stop sleeping flat on my back. i must stop sleeping flat on my back. i must stop sleeping flat on my back. i must stop sleeping flat on my back...
on second thought, thank god i didn't buy that dreamcatcher for five ringgit.
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