I confess I had a weird morning experience today. I slept at 8pm and woke up half awake at 2:30am, and for some reason... I heard crying inside my closet. And when I opened it... my clothes were a mess. I remembered that I fixed and folded my cloths yesterday. I called my brother at his work at 2:40 and he said he was the one who rummaged my clothes earlier when I was asleep, because he was looking for something to wear at his gig. Later this 3am I received a text saying "good morning" and the thing is... I don't know who's the number from. Creepy. Can't sleep. Sounds unbelievable... Wew... fcuk. I feel my heart pounding.

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