Strange, I can remember the time I started dreaming. So you see, I got home and slept at around 6am last night and at 11am I dreamt that I went for training until 4pm then I woke up. So I went back to sleep again and started dreaming that I'll be blogging like now while waiting for Anselm to pick me up. The next moment, I'll sleeping at 6am and wake up at 8.45am by the pool side ready to play against SP.
In fact, the dream felt so real.
So real, surreal.
What's your fantasy ? I'm very very deprived of sleep
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