Bad dreams

I had the wierdest dream last night. I woke up and I began to wish that it wasn't a dream. Awh.
Today I have work and I am craving a good nights sleep. I have Spanish II last and I know I am going to be trying so hard not to pass out. Please make it fun for us today. I wish they sold coffee. That actually does it. Unlike monster and such, it wakes me up. I think I am going to start getting ready. I know that when I come home I have a phonecall to Germany. >:], and that I am going to hang out after work, one way or another. I need to. Eight hours of work is not what I am looking forward too.