I've strained my finger on my left hand. Its the smallest one. But good news, I can reach to my back hand. Hehe! What the hell!
So I hate bad dreams. Nobody does. The funny thing was it happened after my morning prayers. It involves me, my gf, some kids from nowhere and one dumb stranger. If this sh*t going to happen, then I'll be in rage. Maximum rage! Oh damn it man! What the hell~
Supposingly, my family and my cousins are going back to Kampong tomorrow but eventually my family can't make it. Sad~ Never mind.