that I was still at windermere. The bell rung and I was getting my books from my locker. Then EVERYTHING in my locker falls out ALL OVER the floor and I skip class just to clean it up. ...
So.. I had a loong looong dream about cleaning my locker. I remember picking up almost everything and anything from the floor into my locker. I've never felt so bored in my life. Why did I dream about this? >:[ I actually woke up tired because it felt so real.
December 27, 2010
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