The Stuff of My Nightmares

[trinityvixen]

While I might fret death by zombie apocalypse by day, I apparently am greatly afeared of school by night.

In my dream last night, I was sitting near the steps at Columbia and freaking out because I'd missed some major cultures class, forgetting entirely that I had any classes on Mondays and Wednesdays. I was also stressed because I couldn't remember if I'd attended my day-time Tuesdays and Thursdays advanced, advanced math class. No amount of going, "Hey, wait, didn't I already graduate? And don't I have work during the day? And why the hell would Hugh Laurie be teaching my math class?" seemed to dissuade me from panic.

I still suffer some residual feelings of being certain that I am missing something and am going to be penalized for it through onto today. Perhaps that's becauses I've not done my homework. Off I go then.

Comments

[trinityvixen.livejournal.com]

I'd go to listen to him read the phonebook in any accent, though, I, too, would prefer his gravelly American one.

[jendaby.livejournal.com]

If I were to go listen to someone read the phonebook, it would totally be Alan Rickman... but Hugh Laurie has an interesting voice in his own right. Now I want to go watch Sense and Sensibility!