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Fri, Jun. 11th, 2004, 12:12 pm
Very curious indeed

I've been having dreams about school. Three nights running. Not actually CMU, but wierd dream schools where we studied faeries and fashon and something else I can;t remember. In each dream, I was one of the few gifted students. I had extra work, and all I did was work, and I was the special one. Or one of the few at least. I was stressed out and busy, but I loved it. Each morning I have woken up longing for a piece of the dream, missing it. That's sick, isn't it?

I think it might be...