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Weirdo life changing dreams that seem only relevant to me.
We are in a gymnasium in some random weird gym class. The kids are all much younger than me, but I suppose I could be the student that missed the boat a couple of years.
It is uncertain whether I am some sort of guest to the class or regular participate. I believe I probably stumbled upon some alternative gym class universe in the land of dreaming.
There's two kids in the corner. Everyone is upset when I won't drive to the basket (there's an electric fence in the way--this is also a sadistic gym class, probably on the border between dreaming and nightmare).
Two little blonde kids. One is older than the other. I talk to the small one and say, "Everything in life is relative. Don't forget this--it is one of the best things you will ever learn in life."
On the way out I hug my co-worker Sherry and tell her to take care of the children, but I keep forgetting things and am unable to leave without bumping into everyone I know. Old ladies.. old co-workers... everyone giving me hugs and reassuring me. How come life isn't like this?
I woke up in the best mood in ages. It's raining (which never happens) and it's the first day I feel like leaving my apartment. My temporary agoraphobia has subsided!
We are in a gymnasium in some random weird gym class. The kids are all much younger than me, but I suppose I could be the student that missed the boat a couple of years.
It is uncertain whether I am some sort of guest to the class or regular participate. I believe I probably stumbled upon some alternative gym class universe in the land of dreaming.
There's two kids in the corner. Everyone is upset when I won't drive to the basket (there's an electric fence in the way--this is also a sadistic gym class, probably on the border between dreaming and nightmare).
Two little blonde kids. One is older than the other. I talk to the small one and say, "Everything in life is relative. Don't forget this--it is one of the best things you will ever learn in life."
On the way out I hug my co-worker Sherry and tell her to take care of the children, but I keep forgetting things and am unable to leave without bumping into everyone I know. Old ladies.. old co-workers... everyone giving me hugs and reassuring me. How come life isn't like this?
I woke up in the best mood in ages. It's raining (which never happens) and it's the first day I feel like leaving my apartment. My temporary agoraphobia has subsided!