Tuesday, May 16, 2006

Higherside

Last night I dreamt I went back in time back to my year 8, I still looked how I did now, I had glasses and a beard.

Nobody knew who I was, the lives of people who were there were different I guessed that was because their families had changed, for example a boy Craig was not calling Craig Billington, he was called something else, looks like his mum got with someone else.

There was a girl who was now a prostitute and there wee a few others in the group who had changed a lot. The teacher didn’t know who I was either but he marked me down.

I looked to my right and to my utter disbelief, Grant Mitchell was there, I thought id be a smart arse and ask him were Phil was. I thought he’d be so amazed that I know about his brother.

Anyway, we ended up fighting quite a lot which was terribly good fun and then Phil came running in and I fought him too. I did quite well considering
Then Phil pulled a Pin off something I thought it was a hand grenade but it was just coke Can, he was threatening me with a coke can then I woke up because of someone in high heels.


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