Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Late for school, cuddling a blue sloth

I'm late for school and disorganized - I have sandals on even though I know I'll be running and have forgotten my wallet. I'm hungry and am thinking I'll have to borrow money for food. As I bumble along my way, I notice I put my wallet in my front pocket.

I'm in the cafeteria for breakfast, there's hardly anyone else there and most of the food is gone. I order the only thing I see I want, hash-browns with cheese. The cafeteria worker convinces me to take the two last slabs of ribs too, they're huge. He makes me memorize what they're called to I can tell the cashier. I want some fruit, put down my tray to get a cup of fruit, but can't find the fruit. This happens repeatedly, I feel dizzy and intoxicated. Someone eventually helps me put some fruit on the plate. I'm having a hard time keeping the food on the plate at all, I drop a few ribs.

I'm now in a commons type area, police are taking away a student for fighting. An extremely attractive girl is climbing in and out of a window and likes that I notice. Two files of students walk down stairs and I recognize one as being the class I'm late to. I try to file in line, but end up sliding down a very steep hill. At the bottom, my feet work like ice skates and I gracefully glide to the end of the path where I wait for the rest of the class. The gym teacher says I look healthy and well rested and doesn't mind I missed a lot of class.

There is a water-ride like chute we're to take. I step in first. At the bottom of the ride is the gym. Outside, the teacher is demonstrating a laser/energy beam gun. He gets interrupted and has to go speak to someone. He hands the gun to me. After I play with it a while, it turns into a baby blue sloth-like creature hugging the weapon. I cuddle with the animal and feel very relaxed.

For some reason, when the teacher returns I get to run laps inside while everyone else stays outside doing something less fun. There is a group rehearsing for a musical in the gym. Sometimes I need to run in between the actors and their only prop - a plush yellow couch.

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