Oh, and I had to talk about this...

I had the weirdest dream the other night:

I don't remember exactly where it picked up, but I was on the street in NYC, and randoml this range rover pulls up to what looks like a New School University building. A bunch of guys (maybe some girls too) get out and start inspecting the building. At first it seems empty, but soon they start talking loud and banging on the glass. A light turns on, and tihs security guard about my age emerges from a small room. He has obviously just woken up, and he is groggy .Next thing I know, these guys have gotten something like a lareg metal rod, and they're hitting the glass door repeatedly. The glass must#ve been something really strong, because it didnt shatter. You could see it slowlz cracking more and more though. The guard starts panicking, and since he doesnt have a gun, hes scrambling for whatever he can find. Mind you, Im right next to the back of the range rover the whole time.

Finally the glass breaks, and they go in. I remember whatching what they did neyt ,but I cant recall. Im pretty sure they either beat him horribly, or killed im. This is because I found myself around the corner shortly after, desperately searching for a payphone to call 911. Before I know it, Im in the midst of a bunch of guys. I ask one guy if I can use his cell phone, somewhat frantically, and he lights a cigarette as he nods and passes it to me. I am about to dial 911 and start going off when it hits me. I kind of laugh,and pretend to be slightly durnk .I put the phone down and ask the guy what hes doing here. He tells me hes with that range rover crew. I thank god that I didnt just get myself beat up and killed. The ugy asks who I was going to call. I say "oh, my friend, we were gonna go out" He tells me I should call him. I statr laughing and tell him I had completelz forgotten his number. He shrugs and takes the phone back.

Now, when I have dreams, they feel so real. Its eerie. But, I woke up from this by guess what: A toiletry kit crashing into my head from this stupid girl on the bunk above me .Tihs happened twice that night. I was ready to slit her throat.

Anyhoo, IU just ha to get that out. Im going back to read now. Hope you're all well. Peace