- Not needing to go to math anymore until the final
- Got mail from Mason
- Dermatologist says my psoriasis isn't half bad
- Saw a coyote while driving to the highway this morning
- Just came home from grandparents house stuffed
Bad News:
- Mason wants to go to OR after the zii are home
- Crazy dreams
- Stressed
This morning, I finally witnessed a coyote sighting! He was crossing the street as I drove to the stop-light leading to the highway. I couldn't tell what it was at first - maybe a stray dog - but as I got closer, I noticed the color and how he pranced. It was awesome.
In school, my math teacher pulled me aside during class and whispered to me, "You don't need to come to class anymore until the final on Dec/5th. You can stay home and study. You've come here each day. I'm only letting certain people have this privilege." I thanked her VERY much.
After school, I went to my dermatologist, Amy, and she gave me a quick 20 minute check-up. She said my haircut was cute prior to looking at my scalp. She noticed that my flaky patches are beginning to seem like psoriasis and not the other scientific-named skin disorder. She told me to keep up on the medicine if I'm looking for a nice, healthy scalp. So far, nothing too shabby.
Mom grabbed the mail today. She handed me a letter from May May (possibly the LAST letter I'll ever get now) and I read it, hoping for some exciting news. Well, I mean, it was great to hear from him, but I'm thinking about giving him the advice of suggesting to head down to OR before the zii get back. I really, really, REALLY want some quality time with him. A girl needs her affection. Nonetheless, I won't nag. I'll only bring it up and see what he says. All in all, I want HIM to be the happiest; no stress, no pressure - only a good time until he has to depart again.
My folks are at a running event. However, they aren't running. They're BOWLING. I wanted to kind of go; I enjoy bowling. Yet it's a 21 and over thing... Really? "When you become 18, you get to do anything since you'll be an adult!"
Please... Biggest lie in the BOOKS.
So, instead of moping at home, I went to grandma and grandpa's house. They cooked steak, sweet potatoes, shrimp, and corn on the cob. Yum!! Free food!
Don't you just wish you could have grandma's forever??? They cook the BEST stuff! I wish we had those contraptions that make you hyper-sleep. Let them live for ETERNITY - let them share their goodness with the generations to come!
Too creepy?
Anyway... Now for some BAD news.
I already told you about Mason's dealio. You already sort of know about me being stressed because finals are right around the corner. I guess I'll tell you the interesting dreams I've been having. I'll start with the one I had last night. This one will be quick.
KILLER PAIN AND A KILLER:
I don't know how this happened, but I accidentally broke my left Radius bone. It was SICKENING! At least I couldn't feel the pain. I probably would have been crying... It was so bad, that the damn thing hadn't pierced the skin yet. But if I would have kept messing with it, it could have. I would play with it by trying to push it back in its place. However, all it would do is SPRING back in its horrible position.
After that puzzling moment, I came across a newspaper ad in this shop we were mingling about in. Suddenly, I read a part that sent me spiraling...
For some strange reason, in this dream, I thought Daniel had committed suicide. I guess it's because I haven't seen him in so long and that's one of my fears; him dying unnaturally. Well, this article was brutal. It was about him doing something even more haunting than JUST molesting a young girl...
He raped one of my friends...
Then KILLED her...
I saw it before my eyes; like a vision! He was chasing my friend around her house, trying to snatch her up but she was too fast. Until!!
The dream ended - just like that.
Unbelievable, right? Now I'm starting to think of Daniel as a murderer. Why, brain? Why???
Here's my second dream. Again, this one will be quick.
Y R U HERE?!:
This one I liked the most because Johnny Depp appeared in it. However, I was a little agitated that he was in my dream... Honestly, I have no true answer for that... But, my conscience Me was pissed off because I couldn't understand why he'd keep showing up in my dreams! I haven't had a dream about him in a LONG time! Why was I, out of the blue, POed that I get to SEE him finally??? I don't know... But as I was saying...
When he was close enough, I grabbed him by the collar and shoved him up against a wall. Sadly, nothing romantic happened... I was too angry, I suppose...
Anyway, I kept a hold of him. I looked at him strictly and snapped, "Why are you in this dream??? Why are you HERE?" He wouldn't answer back. Or, if he did, I forgot what he stated. Nevertheless, the strangest thing about this dream was that I knew it was a DREAM. I knew it wasn't reality where most of my dreams lately have been feeling REALISTIC.
I think I even asked him if we were going to meet each other in real life and this was his way of "warning" me.
Jeez... if we met... my life would be so complete, it'd get hysterical. I'm serious. I'd be an embarrassment to nature. I'd try not to be, but you know... stuff happens. I'd only be me. That's what counts, right?
Soooo... Yea! That's my day. I created my new blog. I'll be posting my "fashionable options" soon. Other than that... Cool beans.
TTFN.
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