I had a dream that we were writing our essays in Ms. McDougal's class and I was sitting next to KK on the computer and she was worried she wouldn't finish in time because she had so much information. Then someone brought cupcakes because I think it was the last day of school and they were yummy. Then we had a sub the last day of school and everyone was in our room and we weren't working on our essays because they were due Tuesday, so I guess it wasn't really the last day of school. But it was Friday. Ok. So we were all sitting on desks and Madeleine and Piera and Tasha and Stina were all there, along with some other seventh graders who I don't know. And Piera was talking about how she got braces in 4th grade and she's sad because she's going to have them throughout high school and she doesn't want to look like a freak in her graduation picture with them on. So I was like, "Well, ask your orthodontist if you can get Invisaline for the last week of high school so you don't look bad in your graduation pictures." But dude, that would be so expensive. Then I was thinking about other solutions, and the only other one I came up with is to photoshop out her braces before the picture's printed. So it wasn't a very exciting dream. But nothing much else has happened that I can write about instead. Besides, keeping a dream log is fun. Because I always forget my dreams, but then when I read them here, I can still remember them and it's cool. But I wish Erik was in this dream. But you never dream about things you thought about right before you go to sleep. Which sucks. And that's why I dreamt about the essay because I haven't been working on it very much, and Piera, because I haven't seen her all summer. And I don't know why about braces. I don't think Piera has braces. And I'm not worried about my braces or anything. Hmmm. Oh well. I'm hungry. ttyl!
Wednesday, August 17
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