Exams? Exams!

Ok, because it is time of exams, I need to clean my mind...

a/ The Dream
I had a dream last night. Cameron and Chase were getting married on sixth floor of some posh hotel. The elevator was out of order. House, wearing tuxedo, was sitting on the chair in the reception hall and was playing with his cane, crafty smile on his face. Cuddy was out of her mind and kept on calling the elevator company and in the moments she wasn't calling them, she was threatening House that he would attend the wedding even if she had to carry him on her back the whole six floors. Wilson was sitting on the chair next to House. He was desperately trying to look serious, but kept on chuckling and exchanging amused looks with House every time Cuddy was phoning with her back towards them.


b/ The Day-dream
I have a picture in my mind. The Doctor takes Jack to see the supernova. For those who seen Doomsday - yes that supernova. For those who didn't - well, nice violet supernova. They are standing at the TARDIS door, looking at it and Jack takes Doctor's hand in his. They look at each other, realising all they lost, all the goodbyes and the ends and the things they will never have because they are both too different. Then Jack gently kisses the Doctor. They still have each other.


c/ The Hair
My hair are screwed up...I wanted a season nine Scully hairstyle and ended up with shorter version of Gwen's hairdo...I hate fringe.

d/ Fear
I am terribly afraid of the exams...my mind keeps escaping. I was sleeping Friday 3pm to Saturday noon. That is very wrong. An escape from reality...