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I suddenly remembered this dream I had a couple of days ago.

I was being chased by zombies around what was supposed to be Seattle Center. If that was the only part of it, it would have been your typical, cheesy nightmare. One of those ones where I'm more inclined to think, "Oh, for heaven's sake" then actually be scared. My vision was clouded around the edges whenever we stepped out into the sun, so I didn't even have to look at them so long as I kept running away.

The strange part was that there was a child with me. This little blond kid, can't have been more than five or six years old. He never said anything, but I was under the impression that I had to keep him safe. At one point we ran into a series of dark, twisting tunnels that looked more like man-made concrete caves than anything. We had to depend on our ears to figure out which tunnels were secretly hiding zombies around the corner and which ones were safe. I picked which direction to go in most of the time, but the little boy would tug me towards another tunnel if I took too long to decide. At one point we took a wrong turn and the tunnel started getting very dark, and some small, shadowy things (rats?) started running out of a heating duct close to the floor. Shadowy figures showed up around the corner and the kid clutched onto my shirt and determinedly pulled me in another direction.

We got out of the tunnels after that, and the boy curled up and hid inside a statue (since there are lots of weirdly-shaped statues around Seattle Center). I was stuck outside, though, and dropped my bag. I almost got nabbed by a zombie while I tried to get it, but I woke up before I could see if I got eaten alive or not. :|

Rockin' a temperature of 96-97°F. Curling up and sleeping would be nice right now.

Waiting for the bus this morning was pretty miserable. Got to school an hour early, listened to the boys in the greenroom watch Ichi The Killer right across from me. Left because my stomach's kind of weak right now, and all the "AAAUGAARUUUUGH /BLOOD SPLURT" sounds were making me cringe. Aced my math final like a boss. Never have to see that teacher agaaaaain.

After that I went to sign up for the extra class I need for my writing consultant job (which I got, by the way! I'm employed now! :D) but went to the wrong window. If that wasn't derp enough, I got in another line for the right window only for the guy behind it to tell me that I had to go upstairs to get an adviser to sign off on it so I could take more than 18 credits. After waiting another twenty minutes (and bonding with a transfer student who was having crazy errors and record problems getting into classes), they informed me that I don't actually have an academic record yet. I wouldn't get one for a couple of weeks.

So I guess I'll drop Globalism and Diversity and pick up that class tomorrow. Also, must fill out lots of paperwork. Need to get... Signatures and bank authorization or something. Also must finish essay, revise other essay, write reflection letter. Sleep forever. Sentence structure waning. Choppy syntax countering exhaustion.

Just one more day and then I can sleep foreveeeeeeeeeeeeeeer.

• Clean my room like srsly.
• Do laundry.
• Demand laptop be replaced.
• Buy a printer cable.
• Set up speaker system.
• Sign up for Writing 199.
• Get employment paperwork.
• Purchase customized card set.
• Buy books for next quarter.
• Transcribe character creation quotes.
• Finish proposal essay.
• Write reflection letter.
• Finish this week's grading.
• Do birthday post.
• Post for Nill.
• Do time capsule meme.
• Sign up Para auction characters.
• Fill out auction cards.
• Get Nill in... The... Auction.
• Make kissing event list.
• Fix Nill's wiki page.
• Make character Chrismas lists.
• Fix Mom's web page for awesome.
• Fix up resume and portfolio.

Also, I've decided that I hate web design. Ha!