I dream of fuzzy crap

i have big assignments i don’t want to do, an exam in 36 hours which i may need to begin study on… *sigh*

*groan*

*other disapproving noises*

ummm well I had a weird dream and now you have to hear about it:

umm i was walking to ctv with my mother but she couldn’t walk any further cause she was still on crutches, so i paid for us to get a taxi there,
and when we arrived there was a documentary on tv, with Ronan Whittaker (the guy from my intermediate) presenting, with Bill clinton, i think it was about skiing or snow or something weird like that, but then when we walked in to the studio, it was like a press conference… so it was all very confusing,

so we got in a lift with the president, his wife, and some diplomats… (yes this makes NO sense) well we tried to hit the button to go up in the lift, but none of the floors would work, but the lift was moving, so we forced the doors open, but we had to unlock another set of doors to get out, with big bolts on them so it was difficult, but as we looked out there where like crazy people outside the lift with guns….

but then my alarm clock went off, so i have no idea where that dream was going….. care to analyse for me???? hehehehe

anyway……. fuck i have a craving for a meatball sub sandwich from subway…… damn being broke 🙁

Mind-altering drugs… are not inherently anti-social — but it’s hard to observe all the niceties of etiquette when you’re being chased down the street by a nine-headed cactus demon. — P. J. O’Rourke

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