I've been having these dreams lately.  Normally, that wouldn't bother me if I had one or two of the same kind, even if they were like a few days apart.  But these dreams are so reoccuring...I've had basically the same dream a dozen times in the last month.  It usually goes a few nights in a row, or a few times in one night, and then a week or so without seeing it.   Then suddenly it's back again.  Just when I thought that eevrything was going okay, I keep having this dream, and it's really starting to freak me out.  I know that things are, in reality, quite the opposite of what I keep seeing in my unconsciousness, but if I'm so sure of it then why are these nightmares haunting me?  I don't even know why I'm having them, where they came from, or why that particular section of my brain thinks it's funny to come up with these horrendous figments of imagination.

In other "news," nothing much has changed: one still feeds me lines and false promises, both of them still try to rationalize things with unrelated, senseless arguments; I still can't legally drive; she's still out of town, her parents probably still hate me and will after they meet me; I can't seem to find the energy to care about the papers and speech I have to write; and I'm becoming less and less concerned with the fact that I'm lost in pre-calculus and a little confused in the more detailed portions of chemistry.