Nightmare

Woke up at 4.30 am just to make sure that i didnt actually slice my legs open to perform surgery on myself. Scary thing was that i could actually feel the slit on both my legs even after i realised it was a nightmare. Freaky isnt it? Basically i dreamt that i was a soldier (yes, go laugh your hearts out-prob the last thing i would ever be) and i was just sitting in those army trucks. For some strange reason the truck fell coz apparently we were suspended in mid air (why? i have no idea). Anyways when i woke up from the fall, i was was sitting in the boot of a family car (i think i should no longer sit in Seans boot from now on).

For some strange reason or maybe it was voices in my head, i had to slit my legs open to perform surgery. Hmmm.. maybe the fall caused me to think i was a doctor or something? Anyways i did & i shouted to the family infront to assist me in surgery. They all turned back and told me that i already HAD surgery and was stitched up. I looked back at my legs and realised that i had re-slit the already stitched up wound. The blood just gushed out like a fountain!How disgusting was that?

So yes, i'm going to blame CK for this even though technically what he said & what i dreamt are related. The fact is that he cursed me to not being able to sleep and the fact that yesterday was 666 makes it even freaky-er!