Whoa...this morning, in between my pressing of the snooze button, I had the creepiest nightmare....

I was in some kind of mental institution or jail or something...I don't know, it was something straight out of Silent Hill...In any case, so there I am, walking down the white halls all alone. I was looking for something, but I don't recall at the moment what that was. I walk into a dark room. There's nothing in it except for the blueness of the moon from outside of the small rectangular window (like those ones in a basement) and a door with one of those strip windows. I look through the window and see another smaller corridor, and past that, another door with a strip window. Through that window, there's a bald man with glasses grinning and staring at me. That was creepy in itself because I knew in my dream that he was some kind of psychotic serial killer, hence why he was locked up behind 3 doors. But I look back, and he's not there anymore. Panicking, I turn around, and realise that the door I came in through is now closed and locked....

That's when I woke up. It was definitely bizarre.

Anyway, I think I'm starting to feel the crunch of keeping two jobs on top of school work, etc etc...but that could just be because I know that I have to get tons of work done because I won't have anytime tomorrow...John Mayer concert!

On another note, he still hasn't called. I've lost all hope, lol. I'm assuming that if he hasn't called, he figures that he'll just tell me about it at work on Friday, meaning that he won't be able to come on Saturday. Or...I think that that's what that will mean. That's a lot of "thats" in that sentence...

Bah, someone in my lit. theory tutorial said, "I fucking hate Clay Aiken". I had to resist giving her the finger ;) Okay, well, I felt minor anger for a few moments, but everyone's got their preferences. As long as she doesn't pretend as if she's better than me because she doesn't like Clay, it's fine. No need for elitism in a class where we're supposed to be deconstructing elitism and class/status.

This blog is just all over the place! Talk about a stream of consciousness...

:: Emily 8:18 PM [+] ::