Well I've got three computers in my room as of now. My poor mac has been outnumbered. The Uncle is going to come by and take back his computer tomorrow so it'll be back to one on one. He came over today to help me figure out the mysteries of Windows. Mysteries I would have been happy to let alone if only I wasn't an ICS major oh dear dear dear.....

I need to get some more shopping done. I need to get it done before the weekend. I'm going to maybe get a little done tomorrow (more like today) and some on Friday...? A lot on Friday. ERRRGHHHHH.

Shoot me.

Oh yeah I forgot to write about the whack psycho dream I had the other night. It was at UCI and stuff and there were a bunch of people I've met at school there and stuff. But everything was all messed up. Like I was at Middle Earth...eating...but it didn't look like Pippins or Brandywine. There were a bunch of non-UCI people there too like Leah and Sar and Sunflower. And for some reallyodd reason at the end of the dream I was dressed in my black and whites--necktie and all--with my flute sightreading some sort of Sousa march at a UCI basketball game (keep in mind I've never been to a UCI basketball game). Oh and get this...like for some reason me and my buds made up the majority of the woodwinds. So the brass peoples were all UCI people...like second year and up. So anyway they were saying something like "God Bless something" and praying and stuffs I kinda commented that it was unconstitutional and then Scam was all backing me up with all this legal stuff so the band veterans got all huffy and the majority of the brass section just walked out. Weird.