Wuh tuh fuh is with my campus today?!?

There is only one washing machine working in my building! I am P.O.ed! I live in one of the biggest residence halls on campus and we only have one damn washing machine working!

That and security was over an HOUR late to close the library today. Sander, Allie and I all wait for like twenty minutes and then I told those two to go. Forty minutes later Sander comes back and they still haven't closed. He took over the waiting for me so that I could go eat before the dining hall closed.

And my adviser wasn't in her office when today is the day that I have to turn my internship stuff in to her. I left it on her door mat.

Jeebus cryzt! This place is mad.

But seriously I'm okay, just a little foot sore and lamenting the homework I need to get done (Soc, drawing, Education, math, history, wellness....yup, all of my classes).
You know college is crazy when people are already pulling all nighters and losing more sleep that should ever be allowed.
We're only two weeks in to the semester...

Speaking of crazy I dreamt that Stuart put me in a mental hospital last night. I woke up in the dream and I was in a crazy house with some wack job dude and Stuart. I was like "I'ma gooin' to keel you" and the proceeded to try and get my ass out of of there.
I remember waking and going through that thought process of "where am I? Mental hospital?-No-Hospital?-No-Home?-No-friend's house?-No-Wells?-yes-I-am-at-Wells. I never really remember floating back in to consiousness like that so it was kind of cool. Most of the time I just wake up and I didn't even remember the transistion until I started typing now.
None the less the dream left me feeling very edgy. I have had steadily more foreboding dreams of late. I don't like it, not at all.

I think I am going to do some reading now...

Peace.
~Lo