Monday, September 8, 2008
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Isica
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8:45 PM
I had a dream with Cookie and his cousins. We were at our high school, SSS, in the back hallway where we hung out for lunch at grade 11. A teacher walked in and said something and suddenly we were in a home with a nanny. When the teacher came in, I held someone back by their tummy, as if "make way; someone important is passing by."
Labels: person: cookie, theme: authority, theme: school
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