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A good day for science! The Philae lander woke up! This is such an exciting opportunity for science! We can actually see how a comet changes as it goes past the sun. It just blows my mind! I can't wait to talk to my students about it tomorrow!

Ugh. Some girl in school today was trying to tease me because I've never been on a date. Um, whatever chica, you aren't me and you aren't living my life. Besides, we're like, twenty, it's not like I'm a hundred and live in a cave. It'll happen eventually.

TL;DR: I am way better at getting other people dates than I am myself. >.

It's finally summer! No more classes to worry about. Grades are the least of my worries. It looks like my summer plans have changed. I'll be around all summer if anyone wants to hang out. Distractions are good.

Also important dream question. So I know the dreams affect us here, can make us hurt, sick, etc. But what about someone who is in your dreams but they aren't dreaming themselves? If they get sick in my dreams will they still get sick here?

Finals start today. ugh. I've never done this much fucking studying in my goddamn life and I feel like my head's about to explode. Learning an entire semesters worth of shit for all yoru classes in like a month is a terrible idea and no one should ever try it.

But I got all my make-up and extra assignments handed in. I don't think none of my fucking teachers expected it, so jokes on them. Enjoy all extra grading you suckers gotta do now.

ALmost summer break, though I've gotta take summer classes too if I'm gonna graduate next year, so that sucks.

Anyway, my band the Drugnoughts is no more. There ain't no one out there that wants to play bass or drums in a punk band, is there? No musical experience necessary because it's punk, and I can teach ya all you needta know.

The dreams have come back...

Dreamt about my best friend dying...during a la crosse game. Only, he didn't? I don't even know what to make of that. However, he still left which was a bummer.

I think I have a boyfriend in my dreams? Or at least, someone that is interested in me and I in him. He has a twin brother, too; although, Ethan is totally the nicer of them.

And finally, I woke up with scars. Two to be precise, on opposite sides of my ribcage.

At least, I didn't have to feel those happening. Not sure how I will even begin to explain those to my parents.

Has anybody gotten better at something they were already good at because of the dreams? My reflexes are kind of amazing now and it's weirding me out.