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Started out at some kind of amusement park. I was riding a ride (I have been on this ride in a previous dream) and got off and went to some kind of shopping mall. There was a station or something where you could stand and it would automatically put a football helmet on your head. Then I have to go to a baseball game that is near the shopping center. The game has started and the coach tells me I am going to go in. I look in my bag for my helmet and find it. Now I am at football practice which is going on right next to the baseball game. We begin with the coach talking to us and we the group splits up. I am unsure what to do because the is the first time I've gone to football practice this season (because of baseball). We are doing motion stretches and CM, who is in front of me, asks why I am not at baseball. I tell him something but I forgot what it was.

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Obviously coming back to school isn't helping my dream recall.

About to begin baseball practice. (We are practicing where our highschool softball field is, which is unusual). I start talking with friends and then realize the practice has began and I am late. I run into the locker room to get changed. Now, for some reason, it is that I am late for class instead of practice. And the class is taught by my baseball coach. I run into the class only to realize that I am wearing nothing but a towel around my waist. People snicker and the coach/teacher asks if I have clothes. I run out of the room and go back to the locker room and get changed. I come back to the class.

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My computer speakers weren't working so I wiggled the cord to fix it and the only thing I could get was half static half music.

Something about football, Nuketown, and CF.

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Arrive at baseball game on bus. Green hills behind dugouts and trees in background. We have 2 girls on our team and so does the other team. Coach tells me I am going to pitch so I warm up with the catcher. I step on the mound to begin the game.

In spanish class, but in the Health classroom. Spanish teacher tries to comb my hair (my hair is long, but in reality I have short hair). I tell her to go away and she goes and tries to comb AE's hair. Busses.