A day in the life of a Rachel...

Today started out wonderfully...yoga!! Which I needed. A lot. I've been fairly stressed due to finals, hell week and juries. Sarah joined me...and it was pretty much amazing. We talked a little bit afterwards about life in general at the moment. And it turns out that there's a LOT of high school type drama going around. Long, interesting stories. =P But the good part about yoga: Sarah enjoyed it, she'd never done it before, unlike my suiteys...they hated it, and it was kind of sad. But today was fun! =]
And yesterday was nothing short of amazing.
My chem test was like a gift from heaven...seriously...I'm still smiley about my insane amount of luck on that one. Then band was wonderful...it was hug day =] I heart hug days. The problem left five minutes after I got back from chem. I cleaned up my end of the room so it's livable again. I watched the Prestige with Melissa, Chelsea, Larisa, Sarah M., America and Jolene...BEST FREAKING MOVIE EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was more than amazing!!! Then I went to bed nice and early. Of course, after talking to Sarah S. for a little while and being introduced to racist Looney Tunes (interesting. and disturbing).
Then I had the weirdest dream possibly ever.
I was nine and in Chicago, and ran into this other nine year old girl with Christian Bale as her father. They came from a really big family that randomly split up. So I spent some time with them (I think there was someone else there with me, but I have no idea who) and we did random stuff all over the city. Then time kind of fast forwarded, and I was with Sarah S. and her family, and Christian Bale was her dad (so I'm assuming that Sarah was in my dream earlier, just a lot younger so I didn't recognize her) and they had found this soup that came in frozen cubes that you add to eight ish ounces of boiling water or something like that, and it came in peanut butter, chocolate and tomato. Her siblings were trying to make it, so they put water in a bunch of normal glasses that they put on a stove to get them to boil, which made me freak out because I didn't think the glasses could handle that kind of heat. Then the whole family (myself included) went on a trip that involved driving over a bunch of really high hills, so I was really freaked out. Then Sarah and I were at the Six Flags by where I live, and we were being forced to go on Raging Bull (which is over 200 feet tall and is the scariest thing in existance), so we were really freaked out. But we were being held ransom, so we had no choice.
Strangeness.
Annnd that's been my life.
I need to study today and practice until I turn blue and get ready for finals and a week from now I will be home FREE!!! Yay!