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In a cafeteria sitting at the lunch tables senior year with <PERSON> and <PERSON>, it does not look like our school its different. We were talking about burgers/cheese and how the burger bun would just end up tasting like cheese...<PERSON> was sitting to my left. Someone does something to piss the teacher off and they get hauled away. The teacher tries to catch us as well but we hide behind a pole as she walks up the stairs. I was with <PERSON> at first but he turned into <PERSON> and we had gone to a museum, in the dream it was our special place. When we got our tickets they were recording us and we were excited because we would be able to keep the tape and it would be a nice memory, I remember he was wearing a tie, blue. I do not think anyone else was in the building and we saw turtles and for some reason I know I have dreamt about those turtles before... and termites..or something. At Shanes apartment and watching him change into a blue checkered shirt and knowing that I was mad at him in waking life but I remember thinking, this is a dream. No reason to be angry. <PERSON> was there. I was in a room doing yoga with women and I took off my top and had a red sports bra on underneath. I was doing a headstand, the room was very small.

 

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