Ah, the joys of cramming...

So, for the past 3 days I have been "furiously" studying for my communications course, and how relieved I am!~

Nothing too exciting has happened...

I dreamed about Spanish on Wednesday, where somehow everyone was speaking Spanish, and then it was a dream about some fountain serpent goddess or something that I was trying to save her because everyone wanted her blood for some kind of powers... Who knows?

I then had a dream on Thursday about my Voice & Diction course, where all I remember is saying something about "oranges" and pronouncing it wrong and being corrected. Followed by my professor eating a banana and then telling me it tastes funny and that I should try some of it too.

Very strange indeed.

So, now my weekend is free for me to do whatever I wish! :]
I'm pretty stoked.

Dreaming...

I dreamed about playing a zombie video game last night. Over and over, it was the same "level".

The venue was a restaurant, it was a nice place. There were table cloths and candles on tables. Some zombies were eating and I guess enjoying their meal? Which I find strange, because, zombies are dead yet semi-alive... so how could they be enjoying a meal, even though it's such a primitive act, it could be considered sophisticated.

The goal was to jump on a higher table, that was curved like an elongated C or U to avoid the zombies, and to get the "clue" in one of the rooms. I remember, once my cousin and I were on the mission, and I had followed him jumping on the table and the table started to tilt over and we were leaning in the other direction to try to keep it from falling... this happened a few times, like a swing we gently rocked back and forth, eventually just hitting the ground and being found.

However, if a zombie saw you, it would alert all the zombies and they would come and tear you apart. So, every time I was seen and the zombies came rushing towards me... I'd quickly quit the game in my dream. It felt so realistic.

Eventually, by some chance, I found out that if I quit I can still stay within the game but in some kind of stealth mode and if a zombie touched me, I would be seen and then I'd proceed to probably die.

So, I tried this level several times and each time, I would fail. I made two zombie friends, who somehow "fell in love" with me (haha~) and they decided to keep me secret and not warn the others; they wanted to keep me alive. Though, as nice as they were, I still ended up having to restart because I was found again.

There were even times, when I was close to being torn to shreds and I wasn't able to quit the game which was very scary. I have no clue what triggered me to finally wake up from this "dream".