[ the text is originally in simple Japanese, but quickly fades to whatever language you like ]
Dear strange little dream journal,
I just got a few questions.
1. How the hell did I manage to fall asleep in the middle of half-time of the WORLD. FUCKING. CUP. FINAL?! I wasn't THAT tired, I didn't even play the whole fucking first half!
2. Why am I
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