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Last night, I dreamt that my boss decided i was a granddaughter to him, and because he liked me so much, he gave me a 'golden ticket', willy wonka style, for a scholarship and admission to Stamford Law. The night before that, I dreamt that a) my school had some secret financial aid for students who asked for it on a first come-first serve basis (ie. Me), and b) I was in thailand prepping for a sex change operation and I left my favourite earrings in the hotel room and almost drove back before realising that a) I can't drive and b) that men can't wear dangly diamond drop earrings.
I think my mind is trying to tell me something.
Maybe it's that I'm destined to fall in love with a transgendered woman/man in Stamford while studying law on scholarship?