Arrghh!
Still hate the people outside.
So I already wrote about the latest dreams where I'm running away from people out to get me? Lately I've been dreaming about running up glass staircases to get away. Which is really frustrating, since they're see through. Needless to say, I always get caught. And I think I've discounted the rumor that if you die in your dreams you die for real. But what's really weird is that my thighs burn all day, as if I've actually been running up stairs all night for real. Hey, I'm not complaining if I'm getting exercise in my sleep, though.
But last night takes the cake. I had not one, but THREE dreams about people after me. I woke up after each one, took forever to get back to sleep, then had another dream. It was nuts. What was REALLY nuts was that last dream - it was some insane cross between Reno911 and The Girls Next Door (that shitty Playmate reality series). Yup, it was weird, and the only non-scary dream I've had in a while.
Huh.
Anyhoo, been busy, busy, busy. Good times. I was kind of getting used to sitting on my arse and doing nothing all day, so it's weird suddenly being in the middle of crunch time. It's my last crunch time ever!! Yeah! I think everyone's probably reflecting back on what a great time they've had here, and I'm doing the opposite, which is funny. If anything, I just really wish I could go back to elementary and middle school. Even high school, to a lesser extent, although that's when everything started.
Rain is being too cute again. His body is kinda see through in the light. He's the first pale Betta I've had. Ya think white people are see through in the light? God, I hope not! Errr . . .
So I already wrote about the latest dreams where I'm running away from people out to get me? Lately I've been dreaming about running up glass staircases to get away. Which is really frustrating, since they're see through. Needless to say, I always get caught. And I think I've discounted the rumor that if you die in your dreams you die for real. But what's really weird is that my thighs burn all day, as if I've actually been running up stairs all night for real. Hey, I'm not complaining if I'm getting exercise in my sleep, though.
But last night takes the cake. I had not one, but THREE dreams about people after me. I woke up after each one, took forever to get back to sleep, then had another dream. It was nuts. What was REALLY nuts was that last dream - it was some insane cross between Reno911 and The Girls Next Door (that shitty Playmate reality series). Yup, it was weird, and the only non-scary dream I've had in a while.
Huh.
Anyhoo, been busy, busy, busy. Good times. I was kind of getting used to sitting on my arse and doing nothing all day, so it's weird suddenly being in the middle of crunch time. It's my last crunch time ever!! Yeah! I think everyone's probably reflecting back on what a great time they've had here, and I'm doing the opposite, which is funny. If anything, I just really wish I could go back to elementary and middle school. Even high school, to a lesser extent, although that's when everything started.
Rain is being too cute again. His body is kinda see through in the light. He's the first pale Betta I've had. Ya think white people are see through in the light? God, I hope not! Errr . . .