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Thursday, September 15, 2005
Not much new here.
School is lame, but I'm in electronics 1, and all we do in that class is take things apart. And then we play SmackDown! So it's not bad. But economics is stupid. All we do is a bunch of busy work that asks us STUPID questions. I'm also in Prep for Parenting... a class full of pregnant 17 year olds... Scary. I got asked once, "Dude, do you have a girlfriend?" I said yes. He asked, "Is she..." and I cut him off, and said, "NO! I can't imagine what her parents would do to me, what my parents would do to me. It's a terrifying thought."
And I meant it, too. I would be dead like 34098237928 times. Like really dead. Even my soul would be dead.
More to the point...what was I saying? Oh yeah, school. Wildlife SUCKS SO BAD. Watching a coyote get skinned in 2 minutes is not appealing to me. Watching slides of disfigured eyes is sick. Learning the redneck ways of killing an animal and disemboweling it, while I respect it as a hobby, I could never do it myself.
Government is boring, but I usually get a good 15 minute nap while my teacher drones on and on. The class is easy though.
Well, that's it about school. Now let me move on to two weird dreams I had.
Two nights ago, I dreamed I was in a restaurant of some sort, sitting in a booth. I had no food. Sugarsnake appeared out of nowhere and sat across from me and wordlessly started pointing past me. I look back and Seth was outside, looking in. I ran over to the glass wall and I couldn't get to her. There was no door.
Last night, I dreamed that I was at my church, and I was just walking around, and suddenly out of nowhere, I get gang-tackled by every girl in my school and church who likes me. It hurt a lot. I woke up then, or maybe I forgot the rest, or something.
Weird huh? Lucky Seth, you can control what dreams you have... I wish I had that superpower. I love you anyway.
Peace to my homies in the Austin and San Antonio hoods. I'll catch you niggas on the flipflop.
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