Had the worst dream anyone could ever have today.
I don't remember the exact sequence but this is how it went down:
- woke up late for midterm [scheduled at 8: 30]
- pissing rain out [coincidentally it's the sunniest day ever when I woke up] and for some reason I'm in this tree house with a wide open garage and to get down I needed a hot air balloon.
- called my prof but she didn't pick up. By now it's 9 or 10 o clock. [Just realized that the prof I called in my dream was the one who HATES it when people are late to class. She scolded us for it once. ]
- For some reason instead of running to my classroom I went to my office and one of my classmates [one of the keeners] was in there, I was like "why aren't you at the midterm" and she was all "I'm finished". Apparently she finished in 10 minutes. That bitch.
- Also, apparently in my subconscious, the university looks like my old high school.
- So in the end I missed the whole midterm and I woke up feeling like my life is over.
Basically, I'm going to partay hard once my midterm on Monday is over. New audiobook to listen to while I do lab stuff! Celebrating in style--I know how it's done.