So.

Today has been interesting. Woke up petrified, because I dreamed about aliens last night. I was like an effed up version of H.G Wells War of the Worlds. Started out with Kate, Marissa and I walking to the Fieldhouse, and when we crossed the bridge, we looked up and there's like heavy-duty space wars going on in the sky. Laser-beams shooting and blowing each other up, and the space ships looked kinda like the ones in Independance Day, with Will Smith. Of course, now that I think about it, it doesn't make sense that the space-ships were firing at each other...but it was majorly scary.

And I started running, and somehow ended up in Guelph, at Jim's house, and I HAD to rescue the boys because they were in trouble and the aliens had got my parents. And then I saved Nathan by hiding him in a secret alcove. Anthony unfourtunately got kidnapped by the aliens, and probably fried, all since I am a failure as a sister. (Well....im not Xena or anything, just me.)

And other stuff happened that I don't remember. But it was very scary, and I was jarred out of REM this morning by the alarm clock, so my brain didn't even have the decency to forget what happened, and I woke up scared and shivery and miserable. I don't even know how aliens got into my thoughts, because I am not a big sci-fi fan. weird.

Then I went and took my test, which I think went well, especially the Dictee. Lab was good too, I don't think that we won, but we still got an excellent mark, I think.

Anyhow, Im so tired I may take a nap, and hope that no aliens come and get me.

current music: See my Vest, Mr. Burns