last night i had the weirdest dream ever.
i dreamt in the middle of the night, there was a kamikaze fighter jet that hit right down in the middle on me n my sis's bunk beds
i wasnt in the room though.

but what i did was to take a look if there's anyone still alive in the jet.
then when i alerted my dad, he closed the bedroom door immediately and called out to me to pass him his twin shot guns, aimed at the still conscious passengers in the jet and that was about the end of story.

weird right. must be too tired yest.