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So I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, shivering in my robe, glaring hatefully at myself as I got ready. And my thought process went like this.

"I went to bed earlier than I have probably ever on a school night and slept soundly, then I got up at 6 and even ate breakfast. Why do I feel no more awake than usual and my stomach is bothering me? How does the universe find this logic? Wait, fatigue, pain, hate for the world? What day is today? Oh, it's the 12th, isn't it? I must have my period."

Life sucks like that.

Dreamz

That was seriously the weirdest dream or string of dreams I've EVER had. I don't even know where to start and I'm sure I don't remember half. There was everything from my grandpa who I never see to kids playing baseball on my roof, to stuff about Odie's kennell, to me thinking about feelings of mine that I don't want to talk about in this entry (my real life problems are rarely reflected in my dreams), to cows and pigs being rounded up in our yard, to Anna/Wendla (possibly influenced by the crack!fic lulzing in the chat last night -- on that note, it's lulz to me that completely OOC things seem perfectly logical in these situations in dreams, and leads to a joke about bad fanfic writers writing in their sleep, however, Gaston Leroux has said that he's found solutions to conflicts in his novels in his dreams so ~who knows~), to me or some protagonist serving as a psychologist for some crazed old man who the aforementioned kids playing baseball on the roof broke the window of, there was my computer getting a virus (possibly influenced by my comp crashing right before I layed down). Dad may have come home for lunch and Patteh may have been up by me but I have no idea to what extent either of those might've actually happened or been dreamed.

Weirdest. Dream. Ever. My dreams jump from situation to situation, sure, but usually like 2-3. Not 231719379128 times (though some of these things led into each other, believe it or not).

This is what sleeping on the couch in the middle of the day does to a person, I guess? At least I woke up now, I was worried that since I was sleeping on the couch and not waking to an alarm I might sleep way too late.

I'm so out of it right now. Maybe I should go foodz. If I go back to the couch I may sleeps again and that would be nooo gooood.