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wolven7Mai Yamane& The SEATBELTS - [The Real Folk Blues]--- In the deram, I was on my way to class, after posting things to LiveJournal, and not being able to find a properly reflective Icon. I was going to school, in my pajamas, and the train station was across the street from my house. When I got there, walking along the two main rails, as I usually did, I stopped and realised that I left my change of cloths at home. Another train was coming, on the other track, and making the ambient electrical charge from the third rail more prominent. (Voltaire - [Future Ex Girlfriend]). I got onto the platform, and I had to debate the idea of going home, and being late, or going to school in my pajamas, which would be supremely tacky. I started to walk back to the house, and had only a giant bag and a smaller ziplock bag of cookies, for the trip.
It took me several hours, to go from one side of the inside of the station, to the other, and when I found an exit, it let me out in apart of DC i knew, but not in relation to where i needed to go. I wandered around in the construction area, trying to figure out the time, and the fact that I was going to miss my advisor/dean's class, but I reassured myself with the fact that I could make it to the Grad Session. (Pearl Jam - [Dissident]). The construction area turned into parts of a college, i think it was GWU.
Blarg. weird dreams of mistaken identity.
I need food, and for the day to become just a Little bit brighter, so that I can feel motivated to write two out of the three five-page papers, which need to be written today.
Wish me luck.
It took me several hours, to go from one side of the inside of the station, to the other, and when I found an exit, it let me out in apart of DC i knew, but not in relation to where i needed to go. I wandered around in the construction area, trying to figure out the time, and the fact that I was going to miss my advisor/dean's class, but I reassured myself with the fact that I could make it to the Grad Session. (Pearl Jam - [Dissident]). The construction area turned into parts of a college, i think it was GWU.
Blarg. weird dreams of mistaken identity.
I need food, and for the day to become just a Little bit brighter, so that I can feel motivated to write two out of the three five-page papers, which need to be written today.
Wish me luck.
