After having a dream about white faced zombies bursting through my window, my Mother proceeds to wake me up by going around the backyard, poking her head through my bedroom window, right above the head of my bed… asking if I already paid for my classes.
Asking the same question three times.
At 5 in the morning.
I’ve never been so groggy,scared, shocked, and annoyed all at the same time. -_-*
