Didn't do that much today. Amber and Eric were gone when I got up. I wanted to go to the park again but I was too lazy ... plus I told Amber I'd put away some of the stuff they moved into the apartment last night.

I had this weird dream about Husani last night. He had this huge head and wanted to rule the world. Then there was this big fight and I was part of this team. Like super heros or something. Husani's head got bigger and he became more and more evil. Of course ... in the end we kicked his ass and the world was safe again.

I can't remember who was a part of the team though. I know someone got shot though but they didn't die. I wish I could remember more about certain dreams. It's as if the crappy ones stick out more and the ones I'm dying to remember fade fast.

Oh ... y'know what really sucks ... when you're dreaming and you start waking and you know you're starting to wake. Then the phone rings or something. The person on the other end's like "Ooh ... did I wake you? Call me later then" and hangs up. Or it's some dumb-ass who dialed the wrong number. Either way ... you're pissed. You go back to bed and close your eyes tight .... hoping to squeeze the last bit of the dream from your eyelids. You even try and set up a scene and patch it into what you do remember from the dream.

..... And ..... nothing.