I had a really freaky dream early this morning. It woke me up around 3AM. It was freaky in that it was very odd. Scared me, even. I had a hard time falling back to sleep. Well, I don't really want to talk about it since the possibility of it actually happening isn't out of the question. It does have something to do with war, though.

It's so damn cold outside! I don't know why I bother coming to class. I guess it's good for me to go out. Plus I get to eat. I mean, there is food at home, too, it's just that sometimes I forget to eat when I'm in front of the computer. That's a habit I really need to break.

Anyway, I finally saved up over 200K and bought that Baby Paintbrush. Yay! I have a Baby Quiggle. Now all I need is a Spardel. Here is a picture of Brodie, my baby Quiggle:



I'm hoping to now give him a pet. A spardel. I don't know what I'll name it, but I'll think of something: