Dreams are the most mysterious things... I don't know even how many times I thought about my dreams after I actually got up. When I sleep my mind is jumping across my thoughts, planing all my next day and playing all realistic scenes that have never happend. It's weird isn't it? Sometimes when I get up I'm pretty sure that things from my dreams really happend. Nothing special, just few simply things like I called my friend because I promised that and next day she asked me why didn't I? There were no sign in my phone about it, nothing because all happend in my mind. But it is very useful sometimes. In my dreams I remember things that I have forgot and I open my eyes with new though in my brain something like "Yes, I forgot! I had to do...". Last night I fell asleep on a sofa just as I was sitting/laying at about 5 pm (OMG, what is happening to me?!). It doesn't sounds bad but the sofa is soooooooo much uncomfortable as much you are able to imagine that. After few hours (more than just few. about 2 am?) I woke up and I felt like someone put me into a washing-mashine. After discover which parts of my body are actually my arms and legs, I told these second ones to polite move to my bed when I suppose to be all the time. It seems that I have very smart legs because even that my brain was still sleeping they somehow found a way to my bed. So I was laying and thinking (trying to think actually) about what will I do with for example my homework that I supposed to do or my hair that I supposed to wash. It's not helpful when all your brain is able to say is "Sleep! Sleep! Shut up and sleep!". Maybe my legs are polite and smart but my brain doesn't. Or maybe just not at 2 am! Five minutes later I was sleeping again, clock alarm turning for 5 am. And...You won't quess. I woke up tired :D Tired, not ready for school, with dirty hair and without any desire to life :D Hip hip huray for uncomfortable sofas!! Greetings Yours weird Monika