I hate sleeping when I'm sick because it's so hard to fall sleep and stay asleep.
Last night I had a dream that my Psych 101 teacher used to be a serial killer but that was in his long-forgotten past so it was okay, but my Chem 110 teacher turned out to be this insane serial killer who was active with her murders. She held my class hostage in an old castle, and when the police came and arrested her, she kicked me down the stairs.
When I woke up this morning I realized I had slept through my alarms, which was sort of nice to know. It was 10:56 and I thought, "Hmm maybe I can rush and make it to chem" and then I thought "Wait...chem...why do I have bad feeling about chem.." and I remembered my nightmare and I hid under the covers where I stayed for about ten minutes.
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