I've had some really strange dreams lately. Last night, it was about some kind of graduation (college or high school, I don't know). My Stats professor (who is very attractive) was in it, and coordinating the graduation. And Nick was there, too. Yeah, Nick again. But he wasn't the focus of the dream, he was just a random person my mind used to fill the dream with people. But my professor... He was the main concern.

I had a couple other dreams, too. One more that featured my professor, and another that had Katie and her family... I'll explain later. My Stats final is gonna start in about fifteen minutes, so I'd like to get there and get a seat. Wish me luck! I need an A on that final to get an A in the class, otherwise I might get a B or even a C. I'm not thrilled about that. So I gotta do well on this final...

So Ethan C called me this weekend. I didn't answer it, but I did text him and ask him why he called, and he said he butt-dialed me. I believe it, 'cause I listened to the voice mail he left, and it was him and a friend holding a conversation. I couldn't actually tell what they were saying, though. But he apologized in the text, and I was like, "It happens to everyone." And so he then asked how I've been, and I said I been. I asked how he was, and he said, "Same here."

But after hearing his voice on the voice mail, I started to think that maybe I missed him... I don't know. Do I? I don't think I do, but who knows... I think it's just best to leave it alone. Now, if Ethan B wanted to talk... Thad'd be a different story.

People go on about how they are so over this cold, rainy weather, but I wonder... Were they ever really into it? That's what I wanna know.

Today has been boring so far. Skipped my first class because I don't have my interview done. I was gonna do it the night of my Phi Theta Kappa induction ceremony, but my parents said I had no time. I'm trying to interview my grandparents, and they were there that night! So I was gonna call them this weekend, but forgot to. And I was gonna call them last night, but forgot to. If I had just gotten it done the day they were here, I'd have gotten it done early, and it would ov been done. But my parents made me procrastinate, and now it's not done... I gotta call them tonight, then email my professor and see if I can email it to him and get credit... It'd be really quite amazing if I could!

Anyways... Rin is pretty muchly pissed at me, I think. She texted me Thursday saying Jeff might have a new cancer, and that she didn't get to bed until six and she just woke up with a stomach ache, and that she probably won't make it to class. I had slept literally ten minutes that night, and I still came to class. And, we were going over our final that day, too. And I told her that. I guess she told Jess that she tried talking to me, but all I wanted to do was talk about myself. Ha, not even close! And later that day, she posted on Fakebook about how it's sad when texting your mother is like texting your best friend, and texting your best friend is like texting your mother. Jess and I laughed about that. Fucking hilarious! And, come to find out, she woke up at like eleven, not one-thirty when she texted me.

I hope she doesn't come to class today. I'd really rather not sit with her and hear her breathe...

So I had a great weekend. Hung out with Jess, went tag sailing with her and her mom, made stress balls and water balloons, watched movies... It was great. And it was so weird staying the night at her place without her there. But it was great!

Well, class is about to start. Gotta go.