My 10am class is cancelled.
I'm going back to bed.
And I had some very weird dreams last night.
I dreamed I went to the movies with a group of people and couldn't find a parking space anywhere. And then I couldn't remember the name of the movie I had gone to see. And then I couldn't find a seat.
I dreamed I was Scott/Cyclops, and a doctor had come up with some new technology that would let me see normally without the shades.
I dreamed that I was watching an episode of Alias where blondie was going on a rampage about Syd going to another office. Syd didn't know what to say, but Vaughn and Weiss both stuck up for her.
I dreamed that I got kicked out of school for stealing a pencil, and I was very upset, and then I woke up and it was all a dream.
And then I woke up and it was all a dream.
No, I'm not on drugs. Well, not anything illegal.
*jumps up and down and giggles like a schoolgirl*
Wait... I am a schoolgirl.
Well, I register for class tomorrow. My last undergrad registration. Weird.
The classes I'm hopefully singing up for tomorrow:
- American Literature after 1865 MWF, 930-1050
- Volleyball M, 11-1150 (Yes, I WILL be running across campus)
- Concepts of Physics MWF, 2-310 and Lab T, 3-450
- Pedagogical Seminar TR, 115-230
And then once my credential file is open and finished, I'll be taking a Teaching Reading/Language Arts class and a Teaching Social Studies class. Which is stuff I need for my credential that I might as well get out of the way now.
All together it'll be 17 units.
Wish me luck!
KNOWLEDGE IS POWER