3776 dream
Nov. 14th, 2005 05:14 pm14 Nov. 6:30 am
going to Vegas to see a show with [Sister H].
Found out I'd been enrolled in school (some bizarre mix of hs and
college) and missed one class for several weeks because it was
scheduled overlapping my lunch hour, and a 12-13 pg paper on 'the
senses in a work of art' or some crap was due. J-Law had done hers on
Cello music. I was trying to get help from the admin office, and turns
out I wasn't properly registered. Some guy was helping meout, but first
I needed to be registered, so he took x rays and all this other stuff,
then was airbrushing me (I was naked) to take an ID photo. D and Rio
were there, and they were all horrified that he was making me look all
fake-tanned. Then he put an outfit on me that was one piece but looked
like denim jeans with a sweater and turtlneck under, it fastened in the
back, opened all the way from top to bottom, like burial clothes.
Then I woke up.
No clue what that was all about.