Thursday, January 5, 2012

January 5th, 2012

I don't think this will be a long journal, solely because I just painted my nails so its uncomfortable to type, I'm starving, I just wanna curl up in bed and read!

8am classes are a bugger.
Tossed and turned, woke up at 4am from a dream about getting a phone call from a classmate asking why I wasn't in class, and (in the dream) I woke up to see that it was 8:45 and I was late. Wasn't real.
Woke up again at about 5:30 to a dream where I was part of NCIS with everyone, plus Jake, and Danae. We found Mozart's dead body, his wife, and some other girl, and I was with Ducky trying to figure out what happened. Then we had to get them into my green minivan, with the groceries we had just bought from Meijer. Some of the dead moldy nasty stuff or whatever got all over some apples and we had to throw them away, obviously. That was weird.
Went to the bathroom, and then laid awake in bed until 6am, dozed off, alarm went off at 6:30am, got out of bed. Washed my face, brushed my teeth, made oatmeal, did my hair, got dressed, dragged self to class.
Continued to doze off during my first day of Music of World Cultures. The teacher doesn't stop droning about the same stuff. Was a bit more awake in Theory/Aural. banged those out. Went and got lunch with Sarah and Danae, went to explore the rec center, went to Varner, watched Danae practice for Cosi fan tutte, Duby brought the Contra, I can actually play the contra, went back to the dorm, snacked, changed, went to the gym with Danae and Sarah, worked off at least 200 calories, back at the dorm, showered, painted nails, now.
I'm really too zoned out and tired to say much of anything else. Its just kind of been a structured day.
Tomorrow, I don't have class until 10:40am, its an hour, then Wind Symphony, and bam, done at 1:30pm. Then, I think Jake's coming over, and the day/evening will go from there. I'm thinking it might be a pizza/movie night if he decides to stay over, since he doesn't work.
Wheeeee.
Here's a photo of me lovin' on the contra.

Nighty night, sleep tight.

~Mary

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