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It's true; I slept in until 1:30 PM. >_< I was planning on getting up at 10, and even had my alarm set, just slept right through it.
The down side? I missed the Calc 3 class introducing surface integrals.
The up side? I had a really nifty dream. ^^
I can't remember much of the beginning, but I do remember it involved me helping my middle sister with math. I don't remember what it was, but I do remember I don't actually know what I was doing. This was just a brief part of the dream, however; it moved swiftly into the bulk thereafter.
I was in the middle of a large, clean city. I recognized the people with me (not sure I can really call them "people"; biggest reason I recognized them is because they quite obviously stood out in a crowd by not being human), and even called them by name (the one name I can remember was "Steve"). Anyway, we were in a large promenade / plaza-type thing between two large office buildings. We were going to do something that required me to put the only thing I was carrying - a small black book - down, which I did in some bushes at the end of a parking lot. We did some things (I can't remember what, but they were in the parking lot; probably just running around), after which the others decided they wanted to go check something out. They immediately began walking off, so I yelled after them, "Wait up! I need to get my book!" They yelled back something to the effect of "We'll go on ahead; you can catch up later."
I ran down the street (we had gotten to the street by this point), rounded a corner, and ended up in a completely different parking lot. I realized the street I was on was a highway, and that the parking lot we had been in was straight up about 20 feet. (I'm not sure how to explain this... the highway was below surface level, but was still open; the parking lot was at surface level.) So I turned around and began running back to try and find my way back up there. On the way, I passed the place my friends had stopped in at; I peeked in to tell them I still hadn't gotten it and explained why. It was a shady establishment; again, I can't really describe it, but I know it had some sort of floor show going on. The walls were of concrete (It was situated under a bridge over the highway, walled in via more concrete), and were decorated in various graffiti.
I left, and remembered something about some sort of museum / strange establishment somewhat up the road (possibly where the dream started, when I was helping my sister); somehow, I knew I could get back up to the parking lot via that place. I went in, donned a costume with a shovel in a locker room (not really sure why this was necessary), got to the parking lot, and found the book. When I did, there was a very Zim-reminiscent scene stating that I had found the Book of Evil, or something along those lines, and showed the book I was holding; it then asked, "Who, then, shall possess the book of good?" and the colors inverted on the book. It then morphed into the face of someone I had run into in the locker room.
This wasn't really anything that concerned me, so I went back to the establishment, changed into yet another costume (I think this one may have been a Union uniform from the Civil War), and began leading tours. For some reason, as I passed another group, I burst out singing some song (I know I know the song, I just can't think of what it was), to which all involved applauded. The dream ended at that point, as it was 1:30 PM.
Found out the change on my desk totalled out to $20, so I exchanged it for bills and got groceries to last me the week.
skitzycat, if you see this post, I shouldn't need anyone to cover me this weekend as a result. I'd still like the ride, though. ^^;
Holy carp, I've been writing this for an hour. :/ Other stuff to do.
The down side? I missed the Calc 3 class introducing surface integrals.
The up side? I had a really nifty dream. ^^
I can't remember much of the beginning, but I do remember it involved me helping my middle sister with math. I don't remember what it was, but I do remember I don't actually know what I was doing. This was just a brief part of the dream, however; it moved swiftly into the bulk thereafter.
I was in the middle of a large, clean city. I recognized the people with me (not sure I can really call them "people"; biggest reason I recognized them is because they quite obviously stood out in a crowd by not being human), and even called them by name (the one name I can remember was "Steve"). Anyway, we were in a large promenade / plaza-type thing between two large office buildings. We were going to do something that required me to put the only thing I was carrying - a small black book - down, which I did in some bushes at the end of a parking lot. We did some things (I can't remember what, but they were in the parking lot; probably just running around), after which the others decided they wanted to go check something out. They immediately began walking off, so I yelled after them, "Wait up! I need to get my book!" They yelled back something to the effect of "We'll go on ahead; you can catch up later."
I ran down the street (we had gotten to the street by this point), rounded a corner, and ended up in a completely different parking lot. I realized the street I was on was a highway, and that the parking lot we had been in was straight up about 20 feet. (I'm not sure how to explain this... the highway was below surface level, but was still open; the parking lot was at surface level.) So I turned around and began running back to try and find my way back up there. On the way, I passed the place my friends had stopped in at; I peeked in to tell them I still hadn't gotten it and explained why. It was a shady establishment; again, I can't really describe it, but I know it had some sort of floor show going on. The walls were of concrete (It was situated under a bridge over the highway, walled in via more concrete), and were decorated in various graffiti.
I left, and remembered something about some sort of museum / strange establishment somewhat up the road (possibly where the dream started, when I was helping my sister); somehow, I knew I could get back up to the parking lot via that place. I went in, donned a costume with a shovel in a locker room (not really sure why this was necessary), got to the parking lot, and found the book. When I did, there was a very Zim-reminiscent scene stating that I had found the Book of Evil, or something along those lines, and showed the book I was holding; it then asked, "Who, then, shall possess the book of good?" and the colors inverted on the book. It then morphed into the face of someone I had run into in the locker room.
This wasn't really anything that concerned me, so I went back to the establishment, changed into yet another costume (I think this one may have been a Union uniform from the Civil War), and began leading tours. For some reason, as I passed another group, I burst out singing some song (I know I know the song, I just can't think of what it was), to which all involved applauded. The dream ended at that point, as it was 1:30 PM.
Found out the change on my desk totalled out to $20, so I exchanged it for bills and got groceries to last me the week.
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Holy carp, I've been writing this for an hour. :/ Other stuff to do.
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