Tuesday, July 7, 2009

I was back in high school, but the freedom was like in university. Cookie was there and I met with him before going to class. I didn't know anyone from my class, except the teacher, Mr. Franklin, who was teaching a course that was hands-on, like the auto body shop.

I had another dream, but I don't remember it at all.

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