hate for the weak

i had a weird dream. (haha..since when are my dreams normal anyway)


i dreamt that i was married with 2 kids and we were all running away from somebody who wanted to kill us. it was weird because i realised that in any of the dreams i remembered, which are not many, i was always running with somebody and someone was always chasing us. today's dream was the first time i kinda remembered the faces of the people i was running with. they're people my mind came up with i guess..never seen them before. and today was the second time in a row that i dreamt of my father. both times he was acting out of character.


weird.