halstingdon

boring boring day. went to school, had a class, came home, watched some Gilmore Girls, and now i'm here, procrastinating in order to avoid the hell out of my term paper due tomorrow.

i slept through my first class. oops.

Last night i had a pretty odd dream. It started out with me, and my friends john, prago and prago's ex girlfriend eating pizza at a fancy table set up in my front lawn at around midnight. we're talking and having a good time, and prago steals some of my pizza, but i don't care, cause there are about 4 more in the back. (where's the back? i have no idea. i just remember there being 4 more pizzas in the back.) I then glance over to the sidewalk leading up to my front door and see a giant stone and glass coffin that says, "Reserved for Eric Grau". I then look inside and see that people have signed their names and left messages for me, as if it were a cast one would get when they break a bone. there were a couple quotes i can remember:
"Boil water and place contents of package inside for three minutes. This pertains to Ramen."
"ANTONIO BANDERAS, NO!"
and finally
"Don't warn the tadpoles!"


suck on that, Frued