So I got bored today when I should have been doing homework and did a dry run of building my cage. Meaning I put it all together but I'm going to have to take it all back down until I move. I wanted to get an idea of just how big the cage would be and what the stability would be like. Please excuse my messy room.

So when I'm not having nightmares, I'm having the weirdest dreams. Last night I had a dream that I got my guinea pigs and while I was building their cage I had them hanging out in the kitchen. Every time I turned my back my step-father was trying to cook them. He would slather them with butter and dump them in a frying pan. I woke up horrified.

Also after I finally went back to sleep I had a dream that my psycologist had to move and she was replaced by John Travolta...

I am so tired of playing the waiting game.

I'm still waiting to hear back from housing. Although my current situation is good. My current landlord(who also happens to be my best friend) and I are stepping on each other toes lately. It's like one day we'll be getting along just fine and then something stupid will happen to upset everything.

And I'm still waiting to hear back from three different stores about a job. I thought I might get one but then they got in transfers...