Who was it who nailed my door on backwards?

Well, my day started normal enough..

  • 6:02am – wake up.
  • Toss and turn, hoping to get back to sleep, dozing very lightly if at all.
  • 6:33am – turn over, see alarm clock, realize that a half hour of usable sleep has gone by already.
  • Toss and turn some more.
  • 6:40am – primary alarm goes off.
  • 6:40:00:001am – hit snooze.
  • 6:49am – primary alarm goes off.
  • 6:49:00:001am – hit snooze.
  • 6:58am – primary alarm goes off.
  • 6:58:00:001am – hit snooze.
  • 7:07am – secondary alarm goes off.
  • 7:08am – drag my lazy ass out of bed.
  • 7:20am – finish shower and come back to room to turn off primary alarm for good, as it’s been going beeep beeep beeep for the last half hour.

“Give a cat a sock, and he’ll be happy for a few minutes,

give a cat a man who puts on socks every day, and he’ll be happy until he
decides to eat that man in his sleep.”

— me

Another wierd dream last night. I was in a quake world. Or rather, a world where quake weapons existed. It was like friendly fire was on though, because you could shoot rockets and railguns at people and they never died, just got pushed around. There was a big gym, with a pep rally or some wierd thing that was high-school like. I was after this one guy who had taken the door off my apartment and put it back upside down, putting the door handle up quite high. I kept on shooting him but he was way up on the top of the bleachers where it was hard to hit him (like when tig goes up on the rim in dmtowers). He kept on running around. I hit him a bunch of times with a railgun (it was in excessive I think) but that didn’t do anything. I went back to my apartment and a bunch of my friends were over, but I didn’t want them there because I wanted to pick option D (inside joke, those who don’t get it don’t worry).

It was quite weird as you can see. Probably something to do with stress from work. ARGH! That’s a whole other thing I’ll get to some other time. Too much work to do right now to be stressed. I have to somehow turn myself into a leader (of other people anyway) to get a bunch of stuff done and try to not dissapoint my boss. Well, I’d actually much rather impress him. I’ll work on the latter first though 🙂