904last night's dream

[evile]

 

• Sep. 26, 2002

   

  I was back in high school, just like the modern 'me', allofthe sudden
  sitting at a desk,in a classroom, waiting forthe bell to ring.
  
  Kanon Lillemon was there, having a confrontation with another mouthy
  teenager.
  
  Teacher came in, I think it was Magistra Smith from Latin I, but she
  was teaching logic. I had 2 folders and no textbooks. I had notes in
  my handwriting in one yellow folder all about the logic stuff. I did
  not remember being in class before, it was 'me' of right now just in
  class,bang. I noticed that my other folder had photos in it & my
  next/last class of the day was photography (never took that, as far
  as I know that was not an elective), and then I noticed that my notes
  for Latin/Logic were all mixed up with stuff from an English/poetry
  class. So I started organizing my folders.
  
  Next part of my dream, I was with Mom and X & her fam
  somewhere,shopping. Looking at Burquas/Kurtas, that kind of stuff.
  All in lace & velvet in really unattractive color combinations.
  
  Wierd.