I'm just sitting here waiting for the first kid to come through the door as I eat this scumpcious chocolate chip Clif Bar. Its amazing that I got to work early this morning, especially considering the fact that instead of setting my alarm on my phone, I did the exact opposite and accidentally put it on silent. Thankfully, my body woke me up at 6am on the dot. I woke up pretty sore from doing P90X (x is for EXTREMEEEE) yesterday, where we did some pretty intense leg excersizes. I had a pretty interesting dream, where I had KNEW that I had a test in Medical Terminology, but I didn't have a book, notes, or even a possible friend that knew what was going to be on the test. As I struggled to find a book, my quest led to me find my roommates all helping one another clean up someone's bed after someone (to be left unnamed) "wet the bed". It was a strage sight, but I continued to find something to help me study. Interestingly enough, I ran into a black woman, a mexican woman, and a white woman. I asked them if they had any information on the test (I know, pretty strange). They said no, and I would soon find out that they were prostitues. End of dream.

Strange. I hate having those school dreams where you know you have something to do, or you are late to school, or there is a deadline. I'm not going to be in school for 7 more months. Interesting how I still stress about grades and deadlines even though my job has neither. Waking up would seem to bring relief to my dreams problem, but in reality, it didn't. I felt stressed out in the morning. As if there was something that needed to be done.

Anyways, first kid came through the door. The twins.