I've been getting strange dreams of late. Even during my afternoon nap yesterday. A really wierd combination of people from different aspects of my life, it just seems so queer. And at some points, seemingly real. Issues that I've been weighed down by at the back of my mind. And other extremely random stuff. All bits and pieces here and there thrust into this mosaic of a dream.

Ah, mugging-induced trauma probably.

It'd be back to Crescent for Sec sch comfort food this Fri (read: last paper!) with the girls, and I'm quite looking forward. Finally, finally.