so last night i had this dream and it went kinda like this:

so 2 of my buddies and i currently attend Penn state. we are going into our junior year and are finally going up to the main campus which is pretty exciting (this part is true). we all get this letter in the mail from our highschool saying that we are to attend the 2009-2010 school year. were like wtf.

so we go to figure wtf is going on and all the teachers are saying is they cant do anything about it. so we end up investigating wtf is going on and it seems like someone had a grudge on us and enrolled us back in HS.

then i woke up, and wrote this. i must say it was one fucked up dream cause i absolutely hated high school. now i gotta go to work. lol.

 

i would feel d same way you do bc im going into my jr year also

 

Haha that would be quite the practical joke. I'm not sure how you'd enroll someone in a high school, though.

 

dude...i have no idea...but it fucked with me when i woke up...i was wtf? where the hell am i.....oh...i have work...sweet...im still at college lol.

1 more week till i go back....hahaha...

 

Man, I have a similar dream of HS, because in real life, I quit my junior year and tried my hand at the real world of work. That was a wake up call and I started my junior year again. All of my friends are seniors and I'm a fcking junior. It was embarassing as hell. Anyway my reoccuring dream is, I'm always looking for my fcking classroom, I wonder the halls and I just can't find it. I finally find one of my classes but I'm fcking late and I try to sneak in anyway.. I end up not getting the notes I need and on to the next class I can't find.. Fcking drives me crazy when I do wake up, I didn't learn a gaadaam thing.. It's been 30 years since I was in school, but I still have this dream. Dammit.. Any opinions?? I wish i could start HS all over again and do it the right way..

 

Speaking of dreams, I had two weird dreams. One Wednesday night and one last night.

Wednesday's total nightmare was that I went into a library and left my car parked and running beside a decorative water fountain. Some guy with a red hat and sunglasses hopped in and drove off. I saw him drive off and I tried to run after the car, but I couldn't. I found a phone on a desk in the library and called the cops. They said they wouldn't help me and that I was on my own. I called a friend that I work with and we went searching for my car. We found it parked and running outside of a Circle K store. I hopped in it and drove away. Happy ending, but the dream still sucked.

Last night's dream wasn't a nightmare. I dreamed that I had a Paxton supercharger in my car. It kicked unmeasurable amounts of ***. That is all. Oh, and I was broken-hearted when I woke up and realized that I did not have a Paxton in reality. Goddamn my wishful thinking.