In my dream I had been trying to finish High School. (It seemed like my GED was no longer satisfying to me.) I was in the choir and noticed that the duration of what we had to sing or recite was contrived, in order to occupy a fixed amount of time. I grew skeptical about whether I really needed to go back and do my senior year in High School.
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Dreams are so strange. I dreamed I was going to California (I am, that much is true) and that therefore, I would have to buy local currency (apparently I now think it is a foreign country).
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