So yesterday's dream was about me slowly dying after inhaling something by accident. What's worse, I don't know if I was really dying...

In my dream, I woke up and saw some brown coloured stains on my pillow. I knew I was going to die in an instant.

Though, perhaps that part of the dream happened because my eczema covered hands... and legs were having my daily rinse in medicine, and while I rinsed them with a plastic container, I saw some brown residues in it- due to the medicine being brown in colour.

Anyways, back to the dream- my mom appointed me for yet ANOTHER NEW TUITION CLASS and I was forced to go. After I arrived there, I walked awkwardly into the centre while everybody looked at me. I sat down next to a girl. The students got to know me and I told them I was from VERY far away. They were shocked. Well, my mom drove for hours, just to get me to the centre.

The teacher looked like my former art teacher (he mainly teaches colouring tho), Kim Hoe Chen. He asked me where I belong and how long would I be having classes at his centre. I kinda answered him...or not...?

Though the feelings of me dying slowly ceased, and that's the good thing...? For I kept worrying about it throughout the whole dream.