I've been staying up late due to some insomnia, and I've had some interesting things happen to me. Last night I went to Butlerville Days in honor of our new city Cottonwood Heights. The stuff there was pretty boring. they had an impressive juggler there who was pretty good though. the other stuff was just food and other typical fair type of things. the fireworks at about 10:10pm were not bad, but it took forever to get them going. You could see the fireworks from pretty far away. It was really nice. Oh, I forgot to mention that my family and I went out to eat at Chuk-A-Rama earlier before we went to Butlerville days, and that was a lot of fun. I haven't been to that restaurant in particular in a while, and the food was really good. Later that night.... I also had a dream last night which I wrote about on a message board I'll quote it here. " Prison School: Before the beginning of school most of my dreams are funny, but scary school beginning horror stories. Usually about not being able to find classrooms, and most prevalently having a screwed up schedule. I had a schedule dream last nite, or early this morning. First off I was in American History, and this class was taught by my driver's ed teacher from Idaho(talk skinny and had a idahoian accent,easy classes, but stupid work). The classroom was fenced in and like a prison. Each of the people in the class talked a lot and were annoying as hell. The type of resistance you would expect in prison. Well, I knew that I was supposed to be in AP American History, and I knew I would have to talk to the registrar about being in Prison History, because it was obviously a mistake. The teacher dude gave us a bunch of papers, and bull. Then the textbook landed on my desk, and I began to read it. I tried frantically to read it, but of course my dreams don't write very good textbooks. The books said American History on the title :-p Close to the end of this class I began talking to a rather smart asian fellow and he was supposed to be in AP with me as well, and he used the word "pharbic" to describe the class. I asked him the meaning of the word, and he said it was used to describe something "prison like". I'm sure of the spelling since I asked him how it was spelled in the dream. Anyways, we were both quite sure that we would be speaking to the registrar and getting out of our pharbic circumstances." I also had one about blowing up some building, and of coruse there was one about a swimming pool. The thing I hated msot abotu middle school was having to swim, and I still have terrible dreams about odd things occuring in various swimming circumnstances in a school setting. They are actually fairly pleasant dreams. I don't consider my dreams nightmares by any scale. I love to dream and remember dreaming. --------------------------------------------------- Now on to my moonlight sontata speil. Not last ngiht but the two ngiht before are deemed the days of these sonatas. They will be desricbed in backwards order. The second sonata was actually rather odd it consisted of a pink lemonade and some water, and watching TV about microbes and other odd things. I ended up feeling really itchy all over, anf having to rub lots of Aloe on myself and some cleanser stuff. I was just really itchy. I also was trying to use a pen to itch myself, and ended up writing all over myself with pen. For no particular reason. Some pen makrs I don't even rmemeber writing. The first night I actually woke up and was half asleep I saw the moon outside, and turned on some classical music. How moonlight sonata like! I stood there for an hour or so listening and looking at the moon. Not quite as traumatic as the second night, more relaxing than anything. I also had a fit staring at the clock thinking that the numbers had soem message, and were important and I should write them don't. I didn't but now that I look back they obviously had no meaning. I've been turning into some type nut job lately. At least in the night time anyways. Today I woke up at noon and had a doughnut for breakfast, and then skipped lunch since that had alreay passed. Built a rather large tower of cards 21 stories. Then I was busied cleaning various parts of the house. Had KFC for dinner, and it was pretty stress free and everything.