((number seventy-three)) it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood
I've always had incredibly vivid dreams. Many times to the point where it's hard to determine whether they are real or if I truly was asleep. This morning after I decided not to attend class I fell back asleep. That's when I found myself in a library the size of Syracuse University's entire campus. The building was under construction, though everyone was going about just the same. There were all these different levels and hallways. At the top of this double staircase I met up with Amee. We then ran into a boy we used to see around SU's campus. I think his name was Billy. He had a pink shirt and mohawk but not in my dream. Anyway, we all sat down at this small table, he on one side and us on the other. I don't rememeber the conversation but it had to do with a large Carmel color ring Amee was wearing. I said the word "nannie" and Billy stopped and looked at me strangely. He told me to say it again so I did and he replies with "everytime you speak I find you more and more annoying". Thats when I got up and started running through this library. When I stopped I could actually feel myself, while I was asleep, out of breath. Strange. Very strange.