Third night in a row full of bad dreams. I'm sure someone into interpreting dreams would have a bloody field day with me. First night, I'm on the observation platform of a tall building with my brother, and then some family of psychos attacks us. Next night, I dream I'm puking my guts out, I wake up and feel like I have to puke! Last night, I dreamt that I was in some kind of Egyptian tomb filled with gold and gems. Then everything starts to turn black with rot, and I realize that there is no way out of the room. Fuck! I hate nightmares. Especially when they occur the night before my early classes 