Laberge4prez

I had the final exam for Mel John/Dr. Long's class, but the structure of the test was a little disconcerting. It was essay style, but you could only use words and phrases from a given list. It felt so awkward to try and answer the two questions which were incredibly complex by nature. I cut out the words from the answer sheet, and formed interesting sentences that I hoped would satisfy my teacher(s). I didn't glue them down or anything and turned it in after 2 hours. After the test, I went to Dr. Long's office to make sure that my exam wasn't complete garbage. I saw A from afar and nervously tapped my leg as we made eye contact. I couldn't stand it, made quick aggressive banter, and tried to leave her presence. I was hyperconscious of my words and hated the way the interaction made me feel.

I also have a bizarre fragment in which I was home and wanted to please myself using those bad sorts of websites, so I went to another room and used the internet explorer browser. I also, in an earlier dream, noticed that a friend of Austin's had made a porn career for herself after seeing a pop-up ad.