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wow, today has sucked miserably already.
i woke up from a nightmare:
i woke up and i was running late for advanced reporting class. for some reason, class was being held at adventure landing. i managed to get there and was trying to get to where i needed to be within adventure landing, but there was one of those "lazy rivers" that i needed to cross. furthermore, there was a boat race going on in the river, which made it even more difficult to cross. i was trying to navigate through in my own boat, and i ended up hitting some guy who was racing, and flipping his boat. there was a big traffic jam and i ended up getting out of my boat and walking through the water. i remember thinking what an inconvenience it would be going to class wet.
i decided to go to my car to get some dry clothes i think,and when i got to it, parts were all bent up and there were dents and results from smashes everywhere. i was pretty much freaking out. then this guy wearing a ferrari shirt came up. his name was fernando hernandez. (yes, i remember his name. anyone who messes with my car is gonna pay. i'm gonna remember who you are.) i asked wtf was going on. he mentioned something about my car being a piece of crap or something and then further destroyed it. my windshield was broken, and he was just hitting on it and destroying it in every way possible. my efforts to push him away didn't work.
gross way to wake up, huh? all that after not getting much sleep last night. it took me forever to fall asleep, despite the fact that before i laid down, i could have fallen asleep right then and there.
so then i went to advanced reporting and.. surprise! i was late! i wasn't too horribly late, but i had to rush to make it in the door as class was beginning. i felt horrible the entire class. very lightheaded and gross in my tummy. i tried to make it through class, but then when there were five minutes left, i had to run out. blahness and grossness ensued. lame :/
now i am sitting here with a sprite, listening to osprey radio, and hoping that gross feeling won't come back. *sigh* today will be a long day. there is still plenty of opportunity for happiness.
i woke up from a nightmare:
i woke up and i was running late for advanced reporting class. for some reason, class was being held at adventure landing. i managed to get there and was trying to get to where i needed to be within adventure landing, but there was one of those "lazy rivers" that i needed to cross. furthermore, there was a boat race going on in the river, which made it even more difficult to cross. i was trying to navigate through in my own boat, and i ended up hitting some guy who was racing, and flipping his boat. there was a big traffic jam and i ended up getting out of my boat and walking through the water. i remember thinking what an inconvenience it would be going to class wet.
i decided to go to my car to get some dry clothes i think,and when i got to it, parts were all bent up and there were dents and results from smashes everywhere. i was pretty much freaking out. then this guy wearing a ferrari shirt came up. his name was fernando hernandez. (yes, i remember his name. anyone who messes with my car is gonna pay. i'm gonna remember who you are.) i asked wtf was going on. he mentioned something about my car being a piece of crap or something and then further destroyed it. my windshield was broken, and he was just hitting on it and destroying it in every way possible. my efforts to push him away didn't work.
gross way to wake up, huh? all that after not getting much sleep last night. it took me forever to fall asleep, despite the fact that before i laid down, i could have fallen asleep right then and there.
so then i went to advanced reporting and.. surprise! i was late! i wasn't too horribly late, but i had to rush to make it in the door as class was beginning. i felt horrible the entire class. very lightheaded and gross in my tummy. i tried to make it through class, but then when there were five minutes left, i had to run out. blahness and grossness ensued. lame :/
now i am sitting here with a sprite, listening to osprey radio, and hoping that gross feeling won't come back. *sigh* today will be a long day. there is still plenty of opportunity for happiness.