Had a weird dream last night. I dreamt that Singapore was at war, and a soldier shot me because I wasn't strong enough to push the gun aside. So I dragged myself to a clinic, where the clerk at the school I'm working for happened to be doing registration. So I demanded to see the doctor, and as I was talking I kept choking on some thick liquid. I thought to myself that something must have happened to my lungs, because the liquid appeared everytime I tried to breathe out. Then I saw Kelvin and Wan Jing, and I tried to call them but I was too weak and they walked off to the direction of the training camp.
Note to self: Stop watching action movies!
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