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about an hour or so more?
of waiting until my exam.
bullshit!
why do we have a gym exam?
how rediculous!
I had the craziest dream last night.
set in my old house
I somehow discover john has done something horribly corrupt and has run away and I dont hear from him for a veryvery long time. I am really angry that he does not love me.
Then after awhile I get a phone call from him saying that he is coming home and his mom will bring him to my house as I am standing at the bottom landing of the walk up attic.
I hang up and walk up the stairs.
I find myself in a space comparable to the laboratory in Casper and I am looking around in amazement. I start trying on costumes and I am incessantly babbling to myself until I turn and see a ghost, outfitted in fedora and suit. I freeze and try to sneak down the grand white staircase before I am seen. The ghost asks me "Are you with the Halloween crew?" I say nothing while moving slowly. "So what are you supposed to be?" he inquires again, in reference to my dress. "Spanish!" I say and make a run for it, down the stairs and through a door that looks like a art deco metal detector covered with a paper shredded curtain and barely make it as the ghost reaches for me.
reassuring myself that John was still here and that this was all just a dream I listened to all the voicemails on my phone from John and then went back to sleep with his teddy bear clutched to my breast and my bedside light on.
ayy :p
about an hour or so more?
of waiting until my exam.
bullshit!
why do we have a gym exam?
how rediculous!
I had the craziest dream last night.
set in my old house
I somehow discover john has done something horribly corrupt and has run away and I dont hear from him for a veryvery long time. I am really angry that he does not love me.
Then after awhile I get a phone call from him saying that he is coming home and his mom will bring him to my house as I am standing at the bottom landing of the walk up attic.
I hang up and walk up the stairs.
I find myself in a space comparable to the laboratory in Casper and I am looking around in amazement. I start trying on costumes and I am incessantly babbling to myself until I turn and see a ghost, outfitted in fedora and suit. I freeze and try to sneak down the grand white staircase before I am seen. The ghost asks me "Are you with the Halloween crew?" I say nothing while moving slowly. "So what are you supposed to be?" he inquires again, in reference to my dress. "Spanish!" I say and make a run for it, down the stairs and through a door that looks like a art deco metal detector covered with a paper shredded curtain and barely make it as the ghost reaches for me.
reassuring myself that John was still here and that this was all just a dream I listened to all the voicemails on my phone from John and then went back to sleep with his teddy bear clutched to my breast and my bedside light on.
ayy :p