I sprained my back-cum-waist after waking up from a nightmare. Even when I’m sleeping, my brain is still working by bringing me to fantastic places. I’ve been dreaming about school, floods, death, murders this whole week. That seemed to be a bad sign.

I’ve been studying really slowly these days, like S-L-O-W-L-Y. Maybe because its only 3 papers but then its all content-heavy sigh… …

Need to buck up becuz there’s presentation when sch reopens. I hate school but then I like it because of my friends. Oh, the irony.