I feel weird...

I'm feeling rather crap at the moment. Not only did I not get any quality sleep, my tummy seems to be playing up as well. I'm also feeling extraordinarily thirsty. So you'll have to excuse me for anything that I might do because of that. I think I'll have some chocolate... that'll solve all my problems.

Mmmmm..... new Nestle Mud Truffle..... yumm....

Sleeping has always been like a haven for me. When I'm really bored, feel like crap, get depressed etc. Sleep another thing which always seems to solve all my problems. It helps a lot if I don't dream. Dreaming is overrated. Normally I think my dreams don't make any sense and are sometimes really disgusting/disturbing. Its so much more peaceful when you're not actually thinking about anything while you're sleeping. I feel better after I've had a long sleep without remembering any dreams than when I do remember. Usually because they're adrenaline pumped or really weird, and I wake up suddenly. Its like waking up realising "Oh shit, I'm late for work", but without the actual late for work part. So generally I think its pretty crap. If I had a choice, I'd rather not dream when I'm sleeping. But too bad we don't get a choice in the matter. *sigh*

So anyway, the last time I woke up after a whole morning of waking up every hour or so, went to go get Eric, and off to uni we went. I only had a couple of classes, and I was feeling really tired in both of them, so I don't think I learnt very much. A lot of the psychology stuff I'm doing at the moment is fairly intuitive, and if you've done any statistics at all, it wouldn't be hard to grasp the concepts. I think I'll digress to have a gripe.


Outside the front doors of the psychology lecture theatre, theres two signs saying "If you are late to the lecture, please use the back doors." The lecturer even asks everyone to use the back doors if they're late. Yet every single lecture, there are people who come late, upto 40 minutes late, (who knows why they even bother) and come through the front doors. Not only do they come in the front doors, they stand around, looking for a seat, duck unsuccessfully under the projector, and annoy everyone else. Surely it can't be that hard to just go around the back and up some stairs, I do it every time.

Okay, its not that big a deal. Maybe its just this one girl who really annoys me because she acts like she owns the place and comes in half an hour late all the time.


Anyway, came back home to have lunch and a nap, got up for dinner. Dinner today was really oily for some reason. No idea why. Ah well. OC is on tonight, two nights a week now! yay. Should be interesting. Some new chick is in town and after Ryan, and Seth is faced with a hard choice... Ah, to be able to choose from two hot chicks who like you. If only... lol.

Enough from me.