Oh my fucking god, what the fuck just happened. It's now half past midnight, the middle of the witching hour, im in a semi-hypnotic state doing my homework when what should happen but my two front doors burst open because of the wind. The PC is in my entrance hall area and so its like...holy shit!

Now this isn't so bad you say, and it may even be foolish of me to be scared when there is a logical explanation but the weird part is...i had a dream about this last night...well it wasn't exactly this however i did dream that there were thieves at my door, i had woken form my bed because i had heard the doorbell, it was early morning, i open the door and they want to rob the house. Now this is only slightly similar to what happened (the door opened) but i am feeling the same primal fear, adrenaline pumping through my veins...it's weird.

Furthermore for the last couple of weeks my Deja Vu has been going mental and i have had 3 preminitions in the last few days. I was thinking about 101 dalmations and how i fancied watching that film, when i go and watch the previous nights 8 out of 10 cats, what's the first thing jimmy carr talks about? 101 dalmations. On friday i was singing oliver twist songs with Beth and what happens, it's on today. Then that thing with the front door...mental.

On a brighter note i have almost finished my media coursework even though it's 1500 words too much...grrr.
26 days til my birthday! w00t w00t. : D

peace and love xx