lamest nightmares

[kaitou]

I really, really hate late night phone calls. You know, the ones that come in at 1:00 in the morning, but are fortunately not emergencies but some frat boy's drunken misdial. But my heart always goes straight to my throat and I can't calm down for forever after one.

So last night I woke up in a panic, hearing the phone ring. Except...I haven't connected a phone here. And my cell phone plays Linus & Lucy from Peanuts. So it was just a dream.

What kind of stupid nightmare is a ringing phone? C'mon subconscious, you've got to get with it.

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[vengeful-god.livejournal.com]

I had that nightmare about missing the most important college class ever's final exam because I hadn't ever even gone to the class. I woke up, remembered that the State of Michigan had given me my English certificate, and that even if the dream were true, I have the paper in my hot little hands to play the "I beg to differ" card.

Like you however, I spent the rest of the night staring at the ceiling going "Crap. Crap crap crap!"

[kaitou1412.livejournal.com]

Ahh, the joys of being out of school for....god, is it like 6 years now? Woah. Well, anyway, those dreams are now a distant memory (unless I try for my masters)