So the streak of weird dreams continued with meeting Lady Gaga in a Cold Storage supermarket; and a Resident Evil worthy one.

The latter included werewolves, mutation, and fighting to escape from a complex twice simply because having made it to the exit the first time, I had to go back in again because I couldn't leave that person behind; and all these because I missed the stop which I was supposed to alight from the bus and decided to take a train back home from that complex.

Nonsense max I'm telling you. These.