Dawn of the Dead

We'll get to the weird part later. Today was all right. I went to school with Allison and ate breakfast with Spencer, Amber, and Allison. Then I went to crappy Pre-cal. Then in Seminar we celebrated Mrs. Flora's birthday. She did that whole frown thing, trying not to smile. It was great. Props to Spencer and Andy. Then Anatomy was gay, as usual. Guess what guys? That's right, I have another anatomy test this week! Hot DAMN! Anyway, then I took the English test of death. It was terrible. Nothing she told us to study for was on it. GAY.



So then I had this weird dream last night. A bunch of people were walking down the street towards the Batell Center from John Young on Main. We get by the cemetery about a block before the railroad tracks and there's this bathroom and somebody points inside. I looked at it and there's dirt going into the bathroom. Then out of the bathroom a man comes out looking very similar to the one above carrying a toliet. He came at me with the toliet and threw it on the ground and started to chase me. It was scary, really. When I woke up it took me a while to figure out it was a dream.

Well, that's all I have for today. Tomorrow's will be longer, promise. Comments people!

Preston