My dreams as I remember them:
The first. I am following my buddy and my high-school crush (and girl who I hung out with the night before) trying to talk with them. At some point, our car goes on the wrong "track", and we perilously hang on a platform. I heroically try to rebalance the car so it won't fall. It doesn't, but she chides me for over-reaction. What a fucking nerd. I follow them both up a hill, behind trying to keep up. Yeah.
The second. I am in graduate school. Or I'm trying to get into graduate school. I'm back at Stanford, but only there because I used to go to school there. I realize I can't actually go to a grad school that good, but can because of my connections. I think about changing to the local state school, to save money...
Then I realize that I'm not taking an English course. Suddenly, I'm back in highschool - and I haven't been going to my English class. And I need four years to graduate... so I should never have graduated.
Then, finally, I'm in class. I'm asking the teacher (who plays a detective on Damages) for my grade - I've failed a section of the test. It's ruined my grade, and now I can't finish graduate school because what would the point be? My grades are now terrible anyway.
These are the parts of my dreams that I remember. In one night. I fell asleep feeling sick to my stomach, and woke up the same way.
I think I need to leave SB.
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Thursday, May 6, 2010
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that's a dream about how you think I'm better than you, and you trying to reconcile it with your image of yourself, which doesn't/didn't allow for me before. yeah.
ReplyDeleteby the way if you're leaving I'm coming with. I've been hankering for Montana
ReplyDeleteaugustana- boston
ReplyDelete30 seconds to mars - kings and queens
my two favorite songs right now.