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::pouts:: I missed Train play on the Today Show this morning. And the reason I missed it was not a good one. I was planning on getting up at 8:30, and I did actually wake up around 8:20 but wanted to stay in bed for the extra 10 minutes. Buuuuut, apparently I dozed off... and had a dream that I was failing a test that was worth 75% of our grade, despite it being an open-note test/quiz and the teacher was pretty much giving us the answers. How could I fail that, you ask? Because I forgot the combination to the locker in which I kept my books and my notes and all my pencils and paper. ANd then when someone was kind enough to loan me a piece of paper and a pencil, I was having the damndest time trying to number it from 1 to 10, and by this time the teacher was already on like number 7, and I had yet to even write *down* number 7.... Ugh, it was not a happy dream. Thankfully, my watch alarm went off at 8:50, otherwise I might still be stuck in that damn dream, probably trying to find out/remember where my next classroom was since my schedule and all the class room numbers had also been in the locker I couldn't get into. First three words out of my mouth when I realized it was a dream? "Thank Fucking God..."
But, dammit, I missed Train. That just makes the dream all the nastier... ::makes face at dream fairy/sandman/whoever the hell gives you your dreams::
But, dammit, I missed Train. That just makes the dream all the nastier... ::makes face at dream fairy/sandman/whoever the hell gives you your dreams::