Today started off rather well. I haven't had a better night's sleep in years. I did wake up 17 minutes before my alarm, but the dream I had was amazing. Not one of those dreams, you perv. But I am convinced that dreams are an interpretation of what we want most in life. If you dream about winning the lottery, you want riches most in life. If you dream about not being single, that is what you want the most. Even unreal events can be pleasing and relieving.
Ate a small breakfast for a change. Usually, I can't eat early in the morning. I'm trying to change that. But afterwards I headed to spanish. The quiz we had today wasn't over the material I studied (looked over briefly). Fortunately, I knew my vocab. So I know for sure I missed one question, but that's ok. As much as I mention my desire to be perfect, I can accept mistakes and faults.
But that damn quiz took up almost all of the class time, which didn't leave me much 'talking' time. I think I'm getting paranoid about some of the people in my class. Suspicious eyes are always set on me, and I have no idea why. I'm not guilty of anything. I don't look like a criminal. I don't look at people like they're dumb (oh wait...I do). It just makes me curious.
I'm really hoping that the next couple of weeks will be awesome. There's potential...
Done at noon tomorrow. Yes. So great.
But I think I'm going to offer my services to someone who might find me useful. I know how to help and comfort people. Well, let me be more specific. I know how to help and comfort ladies. Woman's self-help book, right here. Well, I don't think she needs help...or comfort. I just want to be there. At least have the opportunity to be there...
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Well, just add on "most often" to the end of my theory. Ha!
Actually yea, I've had dreams of being shot, cut, falling...you name it, I've died that way. And they say that people die for real if they die in their dreams. I cracked their theory.
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