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Dreaming comes so easily
'Cause it's all that I've known
True love is a fairy tale
I'm damaged, so how would I know

- "Damaged" by Plumb

Dream on May 18

May 18, 2008

I didn’t have a dream on May 17, because I didn’t get any sleep. My friends and I had a Monopoly night, so we didn’t get any shut eye.

So May 18. My dream is rather interesting.

 First off, there was this conversation about having a field trip for Bio class, and then we were laughing about it, because it was impossible for Jubilee to have any interesting field trips, so we’d probably only end up in Tagaytay or something. Then the field trip turned out to be in some jungle with river rapids and we were riding in canoes. Anyway, in the group, we had an old guide named Jackdaw and a local tribal kid, we were speculating that the tribal kid would be our payment to get across the jungle safely. And then someone asked if there were anyone older than 50 in our paty, because apparently people over 50 are often the victims of something. We said no, but then realized that Jackdaw is, and then true enough, we found him dead outside our window the next day. Oh there were two Docky’s in my dream, they were supposed to fit themselves side by side in a canoe but they couldn’t, so one just sat in front of the other.

 The other part of my dream is kind of jumbled.But there was, oh there was a part when I was trying to get into Jubilee with my sister and we had to have gate passes in order to enter, which is basially just give them any identification card, so I looked in my bag for my ID, and the guard pointed to my sister’s ID, which was attached to the bag, and I said no, that’s my sisters. Oh, apparently my sister already got a gate pass, so I found my ID and gave it to the guard. My dad was also there, but he just sort of went it, without even noticing the guard.  Oh and then after that we were in the waiting area for a bit with my mom and my little sister.

The other part was hmm… quite a superhero story. First off, there were ogre children, and they were looking for me, I am on top of this hill with stairs leading to it. I was supposed to protect the children it seems. I think we took a bus or something, this part is rather vague. And then there was me again, and I have the ability to turn into this little girl, and I was in this building and there were bad guys there, I was trying to avoid them, I went as a little girl to the elevator, and I looked both sides, they don’t seem to recognize me, and I got into the elevator. When I got off, there were classrooms, oh I’m back to me again, and I went in one of the classrooms, it was the first day of class and the class was AI, and Ms Yamie was there. Oh and we had assignments on the very first day, and I didn’t do it, so I went out the room. I did something for some time, but I can’t remember what. And then I got back in the room. Oh yeah, I remember, when I was in the classroom, Jennifer was there and she was asking about Anmath and whether they were offering it again next term, because apparently she failed last term, and I said I didn’t know, because I passed Anmath a long time ago. Anyway, I left the room and came back again, and it was Ms Chaioco who was the teacher this time and my classmates had Algebra 7 books. I didn’t have one, nor the assignment that was supposed to be passed, but I sat in the front row anyway. Oh yeah, Jecs was there and she was chatting with Ms Chiaoco. Anyway, after that, it turned out that our classmates are super heroes, there was Fantastic 4, but they didn’t look like the Fantastic 4 in the movie or the cartoon. Anyway, two Fantastic 4 members were sitting on top of each other on an arm chair, oh yeah, by the way, the arm chair was pretty nice and fancy, and there was another girl who sat on top of them. And the leader of Fantastic 4 told them not to do that. And then there was Nacho Libre, and I was checking out Nacho Libre and his costume. And there was this other guy who was wondering what his life would be like if he wasn’t a superhero. And I think that was about it.

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