Just watched An Interview With A Vampire Lestat is wonderfully awesome and discovered I have a massive and hugely obvious sock tan line. And now I'm going out for dinner.
So. Tired. It's 5:34 AM. I'm trying to get ready for school. But I wanted to say something about this scary as hell dream I just had.
Mom and I were leaving a party or something, and all of these things were trying to slow us down, but I didn't notice that until after we got blown up while going down the road. A jet/rocket/whatchamacalit fell out of the sky, and on top of the car. I thought it was real until I started thinking really hard about it, but I really thought I was dead for a second. It was freaking scary.
And in other news, I hope I don't fail my Chem test today because I got almost no sleep. I went to the Star Wars in concert thing last night. I even got a mini lightsaber keychain! :D Yeah, I'm a nerd.