wacked

Monday night's dream: For a course I'm taking at Syracuse with a professor who shall remain nameless, I have to interview business people about the latest trends in marketing. I put it off and put it off because I couldn't care less about said trends. On the night before the project was due, I still hadn't received responses to my email surveys* so I had to go to the mall to interview business people in order to get the data.

The following were approached by my dream-state self, in this order:
1. Hamburgler, who refused to talk to me
2. Ronald McDonald, who was happy to talk to me
3. Grimace

*This must be because I didn't get enough responses to my adulthood survey. Ahem.