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trinityvixen) wrote2008-01-31 11:42 am
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The Stuff of My Nightmares
While I might fret death by zombie apocalypse by day, I apparently am greatly afeared of school by night.
In my dream last night, I was sitting near the steps at Columbia and freaking out because I'd missed some major cultures class, forgetting entirely that I had any classes on Mondays and Wednesdays. I was also stressed because I couldn't remember if I'd attended my day-time Tuesdays and Thursdays advanced, advanced math class. No amount of going, "Hey, wait, didn't I already graduate? And don't I have work during the day? And why the hell would Hugh Laurie be teaching my math class?" seemed to dissuade me from panic.
I still suffer some residual feelings of being certain that I am missing something and am going to be penalized for it through onto today. Perhaps that's becauses I've not done my homework. Off I go then.
In my dream last night, I was sitting near the steps at Columbia and freaking out because I'd missed some major cultures class, forgetting entirely that I had any classes on Mondays and Wednesdays. I was also stressed because I couldn't remember if I'd attended my day-time Tuesdays and Thursdays advanced, advanced math class. No amount of going, "Hey, wait, didn't I already graduate? And don't I have work during the day? And why the hell would Hugh Laurie be teaching my math class?" seemed to dissuade me from panic.
I still suffer some residual feelings of being certain that I am missing something and am going to be penalized for it through onto today. Perhaps that's becauses I've not done my homework. Off I go then.
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See, this is what you get for continuing your education.
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...that actually happens? Holy crap. Where was this, and please tell me she sued?
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Anyway, despite it being a very liberal town, the girl's parents were heavy hitters, and the school bowed under the weight. I have no idea if she tried to sue. my guess is that she would have wanted to avoid having her kids hassled at school.
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Yikes about your guidance counselor. It's a goddamned crime that this shit passes. There are so few GOOD ones out there, the school system cannot possibly afford to toss any away for bogus reasons.
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I wonder what our ancestors dreamed about before watches and school, when people walked around close to butt-naked so forgetting to put your clothes on wouldn't be such a big deal. Was it just flying, hunting, having sex and visiting dead relatives? Wouldn't be so bad I guess.
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I wonder what our ancestors dreamed about before watches and school, when people walked around close to butt-naked so forgetting to put your clothes on wouldn't be such a big deal. Was it just flying, hunting, having sex and visiting dead relatives?
Whatever anxieties plagued them, probably, so yeah, that.
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Here's one idea! :)
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That's almost exactly the feeling--I've got the logical (possibly half-awake) me going "There's no way you could be back in this school, you've gone past it with your diploma," while the subconscious me is freaking out, "AHHH!!! I WILL BE A FAAAAILURE! I MISSED EVERYTHING!!!"
The saddest thing is that I've had these dreams about being absent from middle school and not even a year ago. It was like I had to work on getting out to where I went to middle school from the city, and the logical side was like, "Wouldn't you have to go to a middle school in the city if you were ACTUALLY in middle school? Also, you already went to high school AND college, dipshit." Laaaaaame.