it didn't happen?
Have you ever had a dream that was seemed real? Where, say you had a million dollars and you didn't want anyone to take it away from you so you put it somewhere only you knew. Then fell asleep in your dream and woke up, not in your dream, but actually woke up from sleeping, and went to grab the money and it wasn't there? You could honestly swear that you had it because you remember holding it in your hands, smelling it, and putting it away in that hidden place? By the time you ransacked your room, you realized "maybe it was a dream?"I had a similar dream and when i woke up this morning i got so sad. Since then i have been kind of let down, and i have to snap out of it and say "it was just a dream!"
I had an okay day. Went to school. Went to class. Ate breakfast. Went to class. Drudged up the hill. Went to class. Got let out early. Went home. Saw "win a date with tad hamilton," with alma and iris. Went to Tower Records. Got a Van Gogh painting "Nuit etoliee sur le Rhone." (translated: starry night over the Rhone... i have no clue what rhone means). Went to Barnes & Nobles and bought "Lies my teacher told me" by James Loewen. Stopped by coldstone so alma could get ice cream. Came home.
I got a call yesterday from the auto shop fixing my car. They found more damage bringing the total costs to $4,300. My mom bought the car for $3,500. Amazing isn't? They said it's near totaled. Grrreat.
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