I was up until about 1:30 last night/this morning writing a fake bibliography for English. I never got around to reading the book like I was supposed to.

Oh yeah. Dreams:

John Lasky stole my dark blue hat (which is at home somewhere because I couldn't find it). I went running after him to try to get it back. I was playing with David Wahl's computer. I was playing with Winamp and stuff. Ma and I saw a preview for some movie where this guy was falling down between two tall buildings and had to do some fancy trick to move himself over to one side so that he wouldn't hit the ground and die.

And I ran int Kate O'Neill (sp?) again. So I was hanging out with her for a while. We were driving.

My alarm clock actually went off and woke me up. But I couldn't reach it from my bed so Adam had to get up and turn it off.

Last night as I was walking out of dinner, the sun had set and the sky was turning black. Only in the east, near the horizon, the sky was still orange, and it faded to pink to bright blue to dark blue to black. It was really pretty.