Surprise Final

It is just as the title suggested. Yesterday I was surprised by my professor's e-mail cause he decided to just sent everyone an e-mail that the math final had been moved from thursday to monday! So I freaked out yesterday and studied like crazy. Which is also why I didn't write anything yesterday... I studied until 4a.m. and then went to the library to find my friend Billy, who was going to help me study the questions that I don't understand. Thank goodness he came with me to my college now!

After I finished studying, it was 7a.m. So I went back to my dorm and went to sleep.

In my dream, I dreamt that some rich guy everybody loved had been murdered. This was a big case for the police department of my city because the rich guy had always been loved and that he was never known to have any enemies. Anyways, the morning after the guy was murdered, I went to work as usual. And I found out that I actually work a desk job at the police department. Not that I'm useless or anything. It's just that they didn't need me to be on patrol that day. And I wasn't any high positioned chief or anything. So that day I was working a desk job signing people in whent they come to report crimes. So, as I was working at the front desk, a man around early twenties came in. I didn't notice him until I saw the other girl working at the dest stare up at the approaching man with lovey dovey eyes. So I look up at the man and found out why. He looked and was dressed like a Asian celebrity. Not that he was like designer brand about everything, but he looked very handsome and dressed very stylishly. It was like a effortless type of stylish. Anyways, he looked at me and asked for our chief. So I went to get the chief. He and the chief went into the office to talk. Everyone started buzzing around hoping to find out who that guy was. I went back to doing my work, I mean, a cute guy is not gonna stop the world from turning right? After a while, I, along with 2 other guys were called into the chief's office. Turns out, this guy was the son of the rich man who was murdered. He had just flown in from another city after hearing the death of his father. It also turns out that he is a homicide investigator in another city and he wants to join our investigation on his father's death. Our chief said no because of protocol but he is willing to lend him some police to help out and we were chosen.

So after that, we started investigating and we were led to a parking lot structure where there were some peopl we wanted to question. However, when we entered the building, we witness another crime right before our eyes and had to go stop it first. By the time, we got to our targets, they had already left. The only thing they left was a turkey. Yes, it was a turkey. For some reason, everyone made a big deal about it and thought of the turkey as a important evidence. So they spent lots of time and turkey to try to figure out how that particular one was cooked. During this, I heard a faint whistle sound. So I asked if anyone hear the sound. One of the officers said, "Isn't that Mr. Ho's whistle?"

For some reason, I knew exactly who Mr. Ho is and started running to him. Buring my run, I figured out that Mr. Ho is one of the people that lives in my usual patrol area. He is a very old Chinese man that has a mentally retarded son. By the time I got there, there were alot of Chinese people saying stuff like "There was a big fire", "Mr. Ho burned his hands", "If only that patrol officer was here." I started feeling really guilty for not being there. I went up to Mr. Ho and asked if he was ok but his neighbors pushed me away and said that I was a useless cop. Feeling really upset, I left the house (cause they were chasing me out) and tried to walk down the street without crying. I felt tears coming out and immediately headed for Sydney's house.

Sydney's house was actually not a house at all. It was just a giant bed with lots of pig stuff animals. This is probably due to the fact that Sydney took me home many times and I felt really comfortable at her house and also because I knew Sydney is crazy about pigs. Sydney's mom came and informed me that Sydney is off to college. I then broke down and cried on the giant bed. Behind Sydney's giant bed was a down slope. At the bottom of the slope was a giant farm field with a mansion next to it. It turns out that was the rich man's mansion and the son saw me from his house and asked me to go have dinner at his place. I didn't see any road connecting from Sydney's bed to his front door so I climbed throught the only thing that did connect, his window.

I crawled through the window and into the mansion. I then went to the nearest door, thinking that it would connect to the living room. But instead, I opened it and found the guy just walking out of the room which turned out to be a bathroom. I was about to shout in surprised when he covered my mouth and said, "don't scream, I don't want my mom to think I sneaked girls into my room." I agreed and we bothsat down on the window sill. He said he saw me crying earlier and asked me waht happened. I told him the whole thing with Mr. Ho and he began to comfort me by saying that it's not my fault. Then we heard people calling from outside the first floor of the window sill. We looked out and found that it was a high school down there. The guy turned to me and said "I have to go to class. Tak to you later." With that, he jumped out the window and was gone.