...of dreams

I've only been back at college a week and since this is my 6th semester of college I should think I'm really quite good at this college thing. Oh I wish. The past 3 nights I have dreamed. Disturbing dreams of things going all wrong and yes its all related to college.

The first night I dreamed I was getting ready for our college formal. Somehow though my hair had literally developed into a cloud of frizzes that would put any fro to shame. To add to all this mess my dress had a multitude of wrinkles and there was no time to iron it. Don't ask me why I dreamed these things. I never have been that worried about getting ready for banquet, but apparently maybe I should be.

Night number two my dream was that some girls are very late for curfew. You think this should be of no problem to me, but since I am the RA it was a very big problem and I the person who hates confrontation had to sit down and talk with the delinquent about their actions.  The next day I felt like hadn't slept well for some odd reason.

Just for your information we don't really have problem of little rebellious students running around campus breaking rules. Further more for your information our school does not have a rule book the size Britannica Encyclopedia. Since I know you are wondering if I have broken rules... yes I have...Sometimes by special permission sometimes not....

Now here we are of my dream of just the other night. Being a senior has privileges and one of those is selecting a menu and preparing those items on the menu for the school to enjoy. It's no secret that I love cooking, so I wasn't really too worried about this feat. In my dream I found myself trying to prepare all this food with very little time and yes nothing was getting done in time. Again I never worry about cooking, so I why I had this dreadful nightmare I know not.


Would you believe if I told you I dreamed about school last night again? I think I have been at school far too long. I'm almost scared to sleep now.

I'm probably going to dream that all my clothes are in the wash and I have to go class in my pj's.

I might dream that all the girls form a uprising against their RA and hold me hostage in the bathroom.Or maybe I will be trying to lead dorm meeting and I will start sneezing uncontrollably. Perhaps it could be that I will be giving my senior testimony in front of the whole school and I will get the hiccups.

maybe I should just stop sleeping or maybe I should hope I have more dreams so I can entertain you all with blog posts.