Laberge4prez

I was traveling to some school-sponsored guitar circle. I sat next to some sort-of acquaintances who welcomed me warmly. I tinkered a little bit on guitar and then was acting quite silly around Puffer, A, and Anne. It turned into some sort of game. I was quite conscious of my body language towards A. Anne had some special ability where she essentially banished me temporarily from the game. I climbed a hill covered in young trees and began to walk around campus. I noticed this one patch of exposed earth. I received some commentary talking about the area where the govt. purposely exploded the spot to make it look like another group had done it (Avatar reference). I continued into a more populated area of campus. I was walking backwards to seem stylish and many first years paid a lot of attention to me (some obviously into me). I see Tom at this point who makes some comment about how Twin Galaxies, the company from King of Kong, was the ideal job for him at this point and that this was the ultimate pun of his existence.

I was studying abroad in Athens, Greece. I felt ashamed that I had spent virtually no time learning spoken Greek before my trip. My group ran into some barrista dude who spoke some english, some french, and some spanish. I asked for some vanilla italian soda deal, and I was content for having expressed myself in Spanish. The dream then merges into complaining about how the study abroad provided had unnecessarily booked lodging at some hostel. My companions and I were carrying wooden stools at this point. It became clear to me that this man was going to attempt to mug us. He reached for a drill that my friend had in front of us. I take my stool and run in the opposite direction. The man draws a weapon and fires a series of shots at my back. I strangely felt zero pain and realized that I needed to turn around. I confronted the assailant and their partner, grabbing their hands, crying, and dancing in circles. It was a beautiful moment of accepting the destiny of the moment and staring into their souls. Incredible. Imma toss in this fragment where I was avoiding detection from some pursuers and sought asylum in a parking garage full of people who were motionless. I crouched down and waited until they left.

I was having a conversation with some exchange students who were planning on driving to Bogota, Colombia. I told them that they had to drive through all of Mexico and Central America and was X hundred miles. They maybe should consider flying. We looked at some chart showing the path. I was hanging out with Ben n A when maybe the same exchange students a Chinese girl and her boyfriend came in and we started making random conversation. Once again, I was hyperconscious of my behavior towards A and not letting her inside my head.