I have a shit load of homework tonight. Damn the man!
Dance Show is tomorrow and Saturday. Looks pretty good, and everything is going very well. With any luck, we'll be able to leave early tonight.
I was going to say something. Semi-important. But I don't remember what it is. Damn.
It's fucking hot out. High 80s. But there's a tornado watch later, and it should be raining and cooling off nicely.
Oh right. I was going to talk about dreams.
Lately I've been having these really weird one. Not recurring, but like it's a series, or building off each other. It's actually normal, for a dream, but in all of them, I'm a smoker. It's really crazy because my thought processes during the dream are really clear. There are also usually fish (in a tank, in a pond, etc.) and I'm usually in an apartment or house with a lot of other people.
Must leave now as to not be late for Tech.
Also, I had Fiona Apple's "Universe" stuck in my head all morning. Random.