Crazy Dream
I also posted this description of a crazy dream I had on my facebook profile - http://utexas.facebook.com/profile.php?id=7902415
I just woke up from the craziest dream. I was sitting in class, some Biology class. The classroom looked strangely like my Bio AP class in 12th grade and the professor looked strangely like my research professor, Dr. Helmut Koester. But I can't really confirm if it was. Anyways, he was handing out tests and he singled me out. Apparently there was a section where you had to describe scientists or like match them to what they did and I wrote some creative stuff he was saying. So I had the feeling I did good. Then he starts returning the tests. I get mine and my heart sinks - 45%....It was crazy though because I still got like some red marks on the matching of scientists section that the teacher was bragging about how well I had done...or so I had thought. Also my total points was 293 or 296 out of 300...apparently my math skills in my dreams are not very good. Then the alarm went off and luckily I was saved from the scary and confusing dream. It's 12 [edit even 19 minutes later as I write this livejournal entry] minutes since my alarm went off and my heart is still beating hard...damn.
I just woke up from the craziest dream. I was sitting in class, some Biology class. The classroom looked strangely like my Bio AP class in 12th grade and the professor looked strangely like my research professor, Dr. Helmut Koester. But I can't really confirm if it was. Anyways, he was handing out tests and he singled me out. Apparently there was a section where you had to describe scientists or like match them to what they did and I wrote some creative stuff he was saying. So I had the feeling I did good. Then he starts returning the tests. I get mine and my heart sinks - 45%....It was crazy though because I still got like some red marks on the matching of scientists section that the teacher was bragging about how well I had done...or so I had thought. Also my total points was 293 or 296 out of 300...apparently my math skills in my dreams are not very good. Then the alarm went off and luckily I was saved from the scary and confusing dream. It's 12 [edit even 19 minutes later as I write this livejournal entry] minutes since my alarm went off and my heart is still beating hard...damn.