I'm going to the community college for pre-calc next semester and according to all my (not mathematically gifted) siblings, it's horridly easy. I'm excited to be able to whip through math again like I did when I was little. Damn mother and her "only fifteen minutes? Ok, let's skip a grade! :D" mentality.
That's an awesome dream.
And it also makes me depressed because most the time I never remember my dreams, unless it's on when I'm the sugar crisp bear, even though I've never really had sugar crisp >.> they usually involve trying to protect the sugar crisp from vampires and other things that logically wouldn't want it.
I had a dream that I was trapped inside Max's body but JP was still controlling it and I kept doing really bitchy things and being sexually assaulted by Fang. I really need to stop reading fanfic before bed. v.v
That's how I tend to sleep on the weekend, usually I get six or seven during the week max, on average four now since our apartment is like a meat freezer at night, I have two blankets and I meant to bring more more back. I'm going to do my oral for English looking like crap.
Thinking about actually painting. Or drawing. I need a good picture of someone to draw... Hey! By the way, I'm doing drawings of photographs of people for $40, if anyone's interested. Heck, I'll cut it to $25 for you guys. Srsly. I need to start an online business for this thing. Maybe then I'll get customers. >_>
Catching up on vocabulary, drinking tonic water, and eating Halloween candy. And hoping I'll have enough time to add to my NaNo later, since I fell asleep on the plane...
Well, sort of. You see, we have dancing during half of all of our songs, so there are about 8 people that dance during each dance tune, out of 240-odd members of the band. Not only did I get accepted for the first song, but it's a song with a tuba solo in it, and I'm the only tuba dancing during that song. YESSSS. Soli x Soli = win.