I had this really weird dream that reed had turned into this military barracks type of setting, and there was some sort of bazaar going on with international handicrafts and whatnot, and the scenery was all foreboding and there were fighter jets out on the lawn and stuff; I was always either walking down long endless concrete hallways or looking for my old advisor's office. and then I was walking through a many story parking lot and I walked by this girl Kathryn who I was really good friends with, but then she decided she hated me for no reason, and then she moved to chicago and I haven't talked to her in months. anyway, in the dream she was pregnant and at first I was mean and so was she but then I was nice and we talked about her baby and how she really didn't want to have it and how her life was changing and stuff. and we really missed eachother.
the strangest part is that I think I have had parts of this dream before. I really should have written it down when iwoke up, but I was all confused and couldn't get motivated, and now I think I've lost some amjor parts of it.
oh well.
I have to go to Reed today to get some forms dropped off and request a transcript. I'm a little intimidated. at least there remain very few people there who I can't bear to run into. (wow. what grammar.) and I can fake bravery for the last stragglers.
hmmmm.
the strangest part is that I think I have had parts of this dream before. I really should have written it down when iwoke up, but I was all confused and couldn't get motivated, and now I think I've lost some amjor parts of it.
oh well.
I have to go to Reed today to get some forms dropped off and request a transcript. I'm a little intimidated. at least there remain very few people there who I can't bear to run into. (wow. what grammar.) and I can fake bravery for the last stragglers.
hmmmm.
I fly in my dreams
Nuckinya
you'd think I would be able to write the above without spellin mistakes.....but no
[Edited on Aug 31, 2004 7:41PM]