A few nights ago I had an awesome dream where I got to jump and fly around Mario Galaxy-style levels. It was great. Last night? Less great. My ‘dream’, since I didn’t know it at the time, entailed hitting my alarm at 8, reviewing my last-minute notes for the C test today, and making oatmeal before heading out the door. As I head out the door my alarm goes off, again. It’s 9 and I haven’t done any of the above. I was so annoyed that I slept until 9:50 and then sprinted to class for the test in the lovely -30C weather with 68km/h wind gusts. I wanted to play Rock Band after my test but, alas, my roommate came home and I do have lot of other work to do this week. If I keep myself on schedule then Sunday should be a dedicated gaming day like last Saturday was. I can hope, anyway. I haven’t written an essay in years so I’m not sure how long it’s going to take me.
not my favourite morning
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No joke, I’ve had entire DAYS unfold in my dreams. Once I drempt I got a Sega Saturn for Christmas and spent all day playing Dynamite Deka, I mean REALLY playing it all the way through (I’d completed it several times with friends). Alas… there was no Saturn when I woke up :(
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