Hemma Bäst

Nu sitter jag hemma.  Orkade inte ta business provet.
Det känns som att jag ska kräkas hela tiden.
Orkade inte äta heller.

I thought it would be good for me to try to take the test
but now I'm glad I came home.
My stomach is empty again and I'm happy I was here instead of skrivsalen.
I hate being sick.


But I'm not going to take this day for granted.  I didn't want to leave but since I had to, I'm going to rest and make sure I am healthy and ready for business and math tomorrow.
Ugh.  Math.
I'm going to have to study tonight.





I think I was dreaming in swedish.
Or at least, I was thinking as I was half asleep.
Why are my dreams so fucked up?
Like, really.
I haven't had a "normal" dream since god knows when.


"While you are dreaming, your body undergoes noticeable changes.  Your adrenaline rises, your blood pressure increases, and you heart beats faster. Given this hyperactivity, it should be no surprise how someone with a weak heart can die in their sleep. Their heart may not be able to withstand the strain and the erratic changes that their body is going through."




After reading this, I believe my expression was: O.O

Hmm.

"To dream that you are being abducted by aliens, indicates your fears of your changing surroundings or your fear of losing your home and family. You feel that your space and/or privacy is being invaded."


I had my alien dream right before I moved here.  Interesting.