I suspect it's because I was too restless, even though I was super deadbeat from gym then soccer under a hot, hot sun this afternoon. Plus I was doing squats (and deadlifts) in the gym, so soccer/football after that probably killed my legs.
On the bright side, I can manage at least 60 kilos for bench, squats and deadlifts (well, I still struggle a bit for this) now.
Back to my nightmare. Oh right, it could also be due to me gulping down like 1 litre plus of sports drink...I was feeling quite bloated =.= Somehow, my nightmares are the same almost every time. It's hard to describe here, but I could still feel the after effects of the nightmare after waking up. I remember groggily walking to the pantry for no apparent reason at all.
After that, I somehow decided to go to Ian (Foo)'s room where he showed me pictures of ponies which I couldn't really see clearly considering the fact that I wasn't wearing my specs.
sigh~
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