Ah...the first day of school. And I find no classes I'm able to take, except possibly Jackson's class, which I won't take anyway, so I don't know. I tried desperately to go to school early and get some things done, but unfortunately, sleep deprivation overnight wasn't helping that, so eventually I got to school at 12. Even then, I only got some writing started when Francis came in and we went to Bubble Tease. The Portuguese chicken really is a bit "washroom inducing" so-to-speak, so I had to come home early, hence ruining my plan for the day. And it was at home when I received notice of the supervisor meeting today, so I really needed to get some writing done. But...for some odd reason, after having written only a little bit, I got so tired that I had to sleep again...hmm...this is not looking good for me. So, there goes the day.

I had the weirdest dreams last night. I dreamed that both of my parents were dead, and then were alive. I have no idea.

I did some sort of a monthly budget thingie. Apparently I have no room for frivolous spending.