Eyes Wide Shut

Oh Hai Thur. I hope no one really expected me to update over break. Twas fun though. And I did get to see the King Tut exhibit. Not the real King Tut though, or any part of his sarcof...sarcaugh...coffin. 'Cause the exhibit was more of a Egyptian history exhibit than an actual King Tut one. Made me a little disappointed. Oh well, it was still kinda cool. In any case, time for today's rant. 

Thoughts of a Sleeping Kid:

So lately I've been remembering my dreams a lot more. And most of them are insane and awkward and I really have no idea wtf my neurons are doing when I'm sleeping. The other day I had this dream with Alice and Carlisle Cullen, Shia LeBouf, Orihime, Orphans, and people jumping trains. I have no idea wtf was going on. I do remember a cardboard box city in one of the train cars, and that at one point Alice and Orihime were not wearing shirts, and my mind cleverly kept their boobiez concealed with witty camera angles and conveniently placed arms and such. 

Now last night, I had this dream that for some reason I was waiting for a ride outside of a high school. It clearly wasn't my high school, but the dream did include people I vaguely remember as probably being HSE students. Now I was current me waiting for a ride with an abnormal amount of highschoolers. I was minding my own business, on my laptop and such. But those stupid little high school people decided I was on the torment list. They were those kind of kids, the asshat popular people that picked on other people for no apparent reason. In any case, they stole my psp and a few other things before preceding to taunt me and pretend they'd done nothing. I chased them around for awhile, and then dream me got pissed. Like, I'm actually going to try to severely injure you pissed.

I woke up with a frown on my face, and my fists clenched.

I was literally about to whoop some imaginary popular kid ass.

I don't normally get that involved in my dreams.

I did, however, wake up one day after punching my desk in an attempt to dream-reach for a soda.

After a few minutes of curiosity, I've really come to the conclusion that I simply have an innate dislike for a lot of people in my age group. 

In much better news: I've got Resident Evil 5. This makes me super happy. I don't particularly like playing it single player though, Sheva AI is pretty good, but shes a total ammo-whore. Don't see a zombie? SHOOT IT! What's that? A zombie? BAM! 10 rounds gone. It's awesome co-op though. Even when your partner leaves you to a gruesome zombie filled fate, while he laughs and 'holds the lantern'. Asshat. 

Quote of the Day:

"...It's like a genocide of color. Somewhere a rainbow is weeping."

-Shawn Spencer (psych)