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Gah! Sleeping in is fun, but not this much fun! I think I can quite fairly blame sleeping in until noon today on my weird morning, but still... I went to bed at three, then at 7 my roomie was knocking on the door, because she had just gotten back from Wisconsin, but left her keys at home. What was weird was that I was awake enough to hear her. So I let her in, and went back to bed. Then my alarm went off at 10, and I got up to turn it off because I didn't want to bother my roomie, and I ended up falling asleep again. Me and my silly alarm clock paranoia. Always afraid of accidentally waking people up and annoying them or something.
So, as a result of all this waking up and wandering and going back to sleep, I can't remember my dreams from last night. I have had some rather weird ones lately, but because I have to go to class right away in the morning, I never have time to write them down before I forget them. But it's ok.. just one more week!
Hmmm... am I an evil person for knowing random people's LJs when I won't let them know mine? I have gone over it, and there really isn't a whole lot of evil stuff said. In fact, there's only one person on the floor that I wouldn't want to read it, just because I think I called him "annoying" or something.
Isn't it weird when you're just sitting around and suddenly this random bit of one of your dreams pops into your mind? Then it's super-frustrating, because you can't remember the whole thing? Evilness! Randomly I just remembered being in this one dorm (where I went to surreal-lunch yesterday) and talking to these two girls that I don't really know, and they were pointing out how there's a giant hole in the center of the building for ventillation, and everyone has a balcony that looks out on it, and it realy sort of freaked me out. The weirdest thing though, was that there was a giant big-screen TV on the other side of the hole. And on the side I was on, there were all kinds of couches and speakers, and someone kept asking me if it was surround sound. I think to get to the room, too, I sort of climbed in the window, and I was followed by a bunch of people from my house... And we were perplexed by the fact that the inside walls were all brick, and they had these weird trophy-case sort of things attached to them. Yeah... weird dream. Doesn't make any sense!
I need to get myself to stop talking in rule before I come home, people are going to think I'm weird. It's another thing I've picked up to aid my sarcasm randomly. Huh. I keep picking up the weirdest ways of speaking when I'm sarcastic. Now, in addition to the straight sort of monotone picked up from two guys around 6th or 7th grade, I leave the subjects of my sentences. Hooray for being well on my way to being incomprehensible!
So, as a result of all this waking up and wandering and going back to sleep, I can't remember my dreams from last night. I have had some rather weird ones lately, but because I have to go to class right away in the morning, I never have time to write them down before I forget them. But it's ok.. just one more week!
Hmmm... am I an evil person for knowing random people's LJs when I won't let them know mine? I have gone over it, and there really isn't a whole lot of evil stuff said. In fact, there's only one person on the floor that I wouldn't want to read it, just because I think I called him "annoying" or something.
Isn't it weird when you're just sitting around and suddenly this random bit of one of your dreams pops into your mind? Then it's super-frustrating, because you can't remember the whole thing? Evilness! Randomly I just remembered being in this one dorm (where I went to surreal-lunch yesterday) and talking to these two girls that I don't really know, and they were pointing out how there's a giant hole in the center of the building for ventillation, and everyone has a balcony that looks out on it, and it realy sort of freaked me out. The weirdest thing though, was that there was a giant big-screen TV on the other side of the hole. And on the side I was on, there were all kinds of couches and speakers, and someone kept asking me if it was surround sound. I think to get to the room, too, I sort of climbed in the window, and I was followed by a bunch of people from my house... And we were perplexed by the fact that the inside walls were all brick, and they had these weird trophy-case sort of things attached to them. Yeah... weird dream. Doesn't make any sense!
I need to get myself to stop talking in rule before I come home, people are going to think I'm weird. It's another thing I've picked up to aid my sarcasm randomly. Huh. I keep picking up the weirdest ways of speaking when I'm sarcastic. Now, in addition to the straight sort of monotone picked up from two guys around 6th or 7th grade, I leave the subjects of my sentences. Hooray for being well on my way to being incomprehensible!
