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digging a hole (lunes, 3 de marzo de 2008),

Something unnerving happened today. I was taking my evening nap when I had the worst dream. And later I found out two other people had been sleeping around the same time and had dreams with things in common with mine ahaha.
So for some reason, I hadn't done some español test, so I went to Sra Rena's room and asked for the sheets. She told me to just come back whenever and get them, and when I did she started spouting lots of spanish that I didn't get, like when she instructs us in pegar-ing stuff, and she got into a fighting stance.
Naturally, I assumed the test had something to do with brawling, so I went into a stance as well and rushed at her. But then she had started saying more instruction-like spanish stuff (more with a 'so pedir is conjugated into blah blah' than with a 'STOP STOP DENTENTION' kind of cadence) and didn't seem to be readying herself at all, completely disregarding the fact that I was ATTACKING. So I stopped short and asked what exactly we were supposed be doing (in english). Then she looked at me incredulously, as if wondering as to how I could be so dense, and said, ordering food?
The next ten or so minutes were filled with lots of very obvious cringe-worthy mistakes and slurs on my part. And sometime during those ten minutes hanh and my were suddenly just there taking the test with me. I had also started pleading to Sra Rena that I hadn't even known what we were supposed to be studying. Her answer was, the stuff we learnt two years ago. So I was like, but I wasn't even here two years ago, senora!!!!! But she'd brushed me off.
At the end we got our cuadernos back with the sheets stuck in them and their high marks written in red near the top. But we had only been given 2 cuadernos for the 3 of us! So we were all like, ooh one book is missing, you must've done pretty badly! Sra Rena overheard and was like, mm yeah. She looked really tightlipped and not happy and monosyllabic.
We left the room then, and I bumped into my (again) and da eun, dressed in the old, oooold uniform: a brown skirt and a maroon polo shirt. And we were going to go home and were running down the staircase closest to the foyer. School looked alot more marbly than usual.
THE END.
So anyway, the freaky thing is that, when I woke up and went online and told hanh, she said my and she had also just had dreams concerning the three of us (more-or-less) and a scary teacher of our mind's choosing!

Hanh says:
ms bee grew a mustache like hitler's
Hanh says:
and we were all tied up with DNA strands
Hanh says:
it was actually really scary
Hanh says:
and like her voice kept echoing around us, saying the usual stuff like 'this is IMPORTANT!!' and 'i have a cat' only her voice sounds like
Hanh says:
ooh u know alladin?
Hanh says:
that evil magician guy?
Hanh says:
when he got turned into a genie?
Hanh says:
yeah, sounded like him
Hanh says:
anyway, but then some people, including u, started saying random facts, like 'glucose is a monosaccharide' and then u got freed!
Hanh says:
and i kinda forgot what happened from there
Hanh says:
i actually specifically remember u, emwhi, felix and seol ye sprouting the random bio facts

Emwhi。says:
i dreamt abt how ms bees teaching us holding this funny knifee
Emwhi。says:
the whole class was in my dreammm
Emwhi。says:
omg...
Emwhi。says:
she was teaching wit the knife
Emwhi。says:
and i had the feeling tht if we dun do work
Emwhi。says:
she will stab us

Ahahah. Okay so I have 2 hypotheses: 1. IB's finally getting to us, and 2. I have a deep-seated fear of failure; the other 2 have a deep-seated fear of ms bee haha!

Suyeon has told me of some yr7 korean who thinks I'm supercool haha. Apparently she took up guitar just 'cause I play one and everything!

lunes, marzo 03, 2008