I’d a really strange dream last night. I dreamt that I’d forgotten to collect the air ticket from CPC to return to Brunei, which left me stranded at Changi airport flustered and anxious. Just as I was worrying about getting charged with AWOL, I woke up.

This dream would’ve made sense if I was actually on leave in Singapore now, but I’m not. Then again, dreams are rarely logical. Maybe it’s just my missing home? If it is, that is one weird way of expressing it.

(After note: My bud had a similar dream on the same night. Freaky man.)