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I think there's something wrong with me. In the passed 72 hours, I have slept 42. On a normal 72 hours, you sleep about 27 hours. I've slept almost double that. I don't understand it. Supposedly with this thing I have (Seasonal Affective Disorder) in which if I don't get out in the sun, I get very depressed. Everyone has it, but I just have it heavier then average. The weird thing is...I have been out in the sun in the past week than probably I have in the month before it. I decided to take an extra Anti-Depressant to see if that helped...but it just made me black out. I wonder if I should talk to my parents and ask their diagnosis. They both went to Medical school.
So I had another video game dream again. I have those often. They're not your conventional "I am the video game I played last night for 8 hours straight" dreams. Instead, I have to complete a daily task like picking up someone from work that quickly turns in to a dangerous quest. Such as: I had to take a friend of mine through the Orleans (a hotel/casino about a mile from my house) to play in the arcade. While on our way we were accosted by at least six men and me and him had to fight them off. We then stole a car and ended up driving on to an island where we had to find a family that was being held hostage by the same group of men. So I saved them and ended up getting on a submarine of some kind. Then we all went to the Orleans where I had to kill the security guards with the help of my cousin. It was pretty cool, but I felt it when I got stabbed in the back with the security guards little knife thing because my bed springs poke out of the bed itself. Ow.
WARPED IN 14 DAYS.
So I had another video game dream again. I have those often. They're not your conventional "I am the video game I played last night for 8 hours straight" dreams. Instead, I have to complete a daily task like picking up someone from work that quickly turns in to a dangerous quest. Such as: I had to take a friend of mine through the Orleans (a hotel/casino about a mile from my house) to play in the arcade. While on our way we were accosted by at least six men and me and him had to fight them off. We then stole a car and ended up driving on to an island where we had to find a family that was being held hostage by the same group of men. So I saved them and ended up getting on a submarine of some kind. Then we all went to the Orleans where I had to kill the security guards with the help of my cousin. It was pretty cool, but I felt it when I got stabbed in the back with the security guards little knife thing because my bed springs poke out of the bed itself. Ow.
WARPED IN 14 DAYS.