Another Weird Dream

Okay, I had another weird dream. I don’t remember too much about this one, except that Jason was in it, and we were at Sycamore. I think it was raining, or had just stopped raining, and we were talking, and then I slapped him. Then, we were on different positions on the playground, and I asked him something about what he thinks of this friendship. Unfortunately, that’s all I remember.

Ah, May 10th. This was a Monday my junior year as well. Because today was the day that I talked to Will about three different times on the phone, and he had told me he’d received a letter from the “hospital” where he as getting “cancer” treatments. ::Sigh:: I was a fool back then.

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[OrcDragon65]
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Mom says OK to saterday. I am look forwards to this weekend. What time are you coming? Mom says one-thirty, quarter till, around there is good. A little earlier or later doesn’t matter. [OrcDragon65]
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[Mousekawhitz]
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Is it safe to say that the “it” in “assuming it happens” from you last note is the supossed meeting between you and J’s patrents? [OrcDragon65]