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I dreamed that I was taking my SpecFic final, and that I could only get about half of the things in the first half (short identifications), and that the other half were things like "jaundice" and "the Thirty Years' War," and a whole pile of branches and other flora that were supposed to have some sort of meaning (I could only even identify one of those, and all I could come up with for the rotting branch was that it had about the same texture and consistency as a zombie). And then I looked at the clock and I needed to go turn my exam in and I hadn't even started the essay question, which was annoying, but I managed to accept the fact that I was going to do terribly on this exam, and that it wasn't the end of the world. As I was going to turn my exam in, I passed my grandparents who were crying, and I worried that something awful had happened, and then I realized that they were just having an Important Relationship Moment relating to dealing with the loss of their second-favorite screwdriver and I went on to turn th exam in.
And it wasn't even one of those awful dreams where you wake up and freak out even though you know that that could never happen; the situation was so ludicrous and improbable that I just woke up and went, Hm. That was really bizarre. At least I know that I'll never have a test that bad.
In other news, I completely failed to remember that Primal Scream is the night before finals and showered right through it (I didn't really feel like screaming, anyway).
And I have housing for the summer. Which is encouraging.
And it wasn't even one of those awful dreams where you wake up and freak out even though you know that that could never happen; the situation was so ludicrous and improbable that I just woke up and went, Hm. That was really bizarre. At least I know that I'll never have a test that bad.
In other news, I completely failed to remember that Primal Scream is the night before finals and showered right through it (I didn't really feel like screaming, anyway).
And I have housing for the summer. Which is encouraging.