Stressful day, but I don't really know why. Maybe because school sucks. I dropped my Intro to Business class today. I didn't need it and it was getting in the way. Plus, it was going right over my head and failing me, since business is a subject I'm not really interested in. Ironic that I want to start a business with my cousin, so I'll just take it some other semester, and know what I'm getting into this time.
Class is about to start. I have about six or seven minutes, so I'll try to hurry.
My dreams are telling me 002, 003, and 009 are people I need to look up to since everyone else in school are zombies. I don't know why, but this was my dream:
I was 002, and I was running from zombies. I came into a school with the other two, and all three of us got enrolled. However, since it was a mission we were on, I had to act like a preppy kid, and I always hung out with Francoise, who had become a cheerleader to look normal, and Valorie, the head cheerleader. Francoise and I had to act like I could control her because supposedly her character was caught between me and Joe (Joe was a football player and barely showed up in the dream. I think the only sound he made was laughing at a joke I made). So I could get Francoise and one other girl to listen to me. At the end, the manager for the cheerleaders (who was a dude) and Valorie tried to say that I got bit on the hand by a zombie, and they should watch out for me. I called her bluff, grabbed her hand, and showed them
her bite marks. Then I woke up.
I know, right? Pretty messed up. I don't think Jet could even start to act like a happy bugger if someone or something pissed him off. In a way, since I was Jet in the dream, I had Jet's appearance, but still had my mind.
On even better news, I watched my new favorite movie last night: Merlin's apprentice. It was good.
Anyway. 1:30, so I have to go. We're not staying in the computer room for class today.
Peace out!