Dad woke me up at 8:30(again?), asked if I'm working today. Dreamt that I attended Nageb's lecture and thought it was a Sunday so I replied no.

5 secs later I came back to dull reality. Yes I have to work. Yes I have to get up. And No, sadly, it's not a Sunday. Arrived at work, late again.

Took half day for night lecture. Rained like Singapore's going to submerge in no time. Got home to realise my home got flooded instead. Dad's fish tank leaked and filled the whole living room with half a tank of the fishes' world. Well on the bright side, I'll take it that I'm washing the floor, with a tinge of fishy smell that's all.