Initiating clusterfuck...

I've been having really bad dreams lately. I've noticed that my skin looks significantly better on the weekends; I'm terrible with handling stress. I saw a golden retriever today and was reminded of a dog my aunt once had. That was my favorite dog of all time and I wish she were still here; she's made me want a golden retriever since then, although I'm sure none of them are as amazing as her. My cat met that dog. She didn't hate her, so that's but another testament to this dog's awesomeness. I've been averaging about 4 hours of sleep each night, just like I did in the summer. Applying for co-op jobs nonstop. I thought this week would never end; suddenly it's Friday and I feel like it's a lie.

I need sleep. I vow to have at least 6 hours tonight. (Pleasepleaseplease give me 6 hours of sleep. Nightmare-less sleep.)