In my dream(s) last night...

I texted with the Devil.

I killed zombies... in my church/home/waterpark.

People who I thought were cool tried to break in and steal stuff.

Had a small Kawi Kum. But realized, that my life is great. That the Devils hold on me makes me feel like my life sucks. But that isn't true. Because my life is great. Even when it is bad, it is great.

Get off me.

Zombies started taking over my town, we tried eating fake meat to survive...

We ran away.

School/Comp labs. Game tournament.

Really nice Korean house, met one of the most powerful Korean families...

(Really good food too...)

So intense... Aigoo.