slightly awkward when the who who was brought because of the you know dressing but then otherwise my side was alright thank God. prayed desperately for things to be okay.
I always wonder why I have such dramatic and scary dreams. it's like cinematics inside my head. preggers with hp's invis and then ppl shooting and coming after me,
trying to shoot off my top hat from the double decker bus.
we aren't in sg but we have 174. I was so traumatized I locked myself in a closet and I told mountain im never going anywhere alone ever. never.
when I woke up I was like ITS CNY THANK GOD THANK YOU GOD THANKS THANKS ITS NOT REAL
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