You know what I did last weekend?

Forgive the lame title. 

My eyes are freakin' hurting. I slept twelve full hours with the contacts on yesterday. I forgot to remove it. Really, it's not healthy, I know.

I dreamt a lot yesterday. Oh before that, let me tell you why I was sleeping the whole day of Sunday:  I haven't slept a single second last Saturday night. 

About the dream, yes, it's very vivid that I really thought it was real. I was in a real assasin type of suit, sitting behind a steering wheel, wearing a black cap or something, and staring boldly at a family who just left a church. It's quite disappointing actually because it felt like I was one of Charlie's angels or the sexy assasin in So Close (some Asian action movie) and I did nothing but sit and stare - no cool stuff like guns and stunts, and killings and blood. I wish there were goons coming out of a van and will try to kidnap the children and then I will come to their rescue and the goons will be so agitated with my fighting strength that they will kill the mother instead of kidnapping the children, and yeah, the father will just stand there throughout the whole ordeal because they were too coward to make even the slightest move. Awesome, isn't it? /dignose

Movies. I hate them. They can really get to my head. Heeee.