day: twenty three

Today was quite a boring day, but a tiring one. I have no introduction left so there.

I woke up from possibly a nightmare. I don't want to go into detail but there were guards with rifles and a woman in a bazooka threatening to kill us. I really hate how I didn't know it was that absurd to realize it was a dream, I mean who the hell plans to mass murder people up close with a bazooka on the beach? Why can't I be imaginative when I'm awake?

Onto some more draining matters, I had to photocopy pages and pages of this thick booklet my parents gave me. They're so weird sometimes. I'm sitting there for the whole day printing out so much stuff. I have never been so not entertained in my life. I think it would be less of an ordeal if the printer actually printed and didn't make concerning clanking sounds half the time.

I'm really tired to write anything over 5 paragraphs tonight so I'll leave it to my morals of today:
• Be worried if your dreams are filled with guns and warfare and mass murder.
• Get a new printer

P.S. I got some lovey new free pens today, I'm not actually 100% sure if they were free though