31 May 2010
Whew.
9:29 PM | Signed
Kelsea D |
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Finals week is coming up fast, and Memorial Weekend has given me a breath of that grass infused air of freedom. I hardly feel like going to my third year.
Last night, I had a dream that I was sitting and laughing in my living room (all my furniture was exact) with my friend D and my sister. The door bell rings. I answer the door, wearing a blue terry cloth bathrobe. There, bathed in porch light (not quite like Bathsheba), stands Mr. G and Mr. M, my English professors. Mr. G smiles big, hands me two manila envelopes, and says, "Just thought we'd drop these by!!" He turns and leaves, Mr. M giving me a half wave and a smirk as I stand nearly naked and nearly speechless in my bathrobe. I turn back to D and K, and open my envelopes. One holds a check from Mr. G for $9,000 to continue college. The other envelope is marked from Mr. M. (Thirty silver coins, perhaps?) The check inside is for $12.95.
Is this a sign that I should persevere?
PS
I love Miss Aimee Kapie, my beloved girly!! I love being her "inspiration!"
Last night, I had a dream that I was sitting and laughing in my living room (all my furniture was exact) with my friend D and my sister. The door bell rings. I answer the door, wearing a blue terry cloth bathrobe. There, bathed in porch light (not quite like Bathsheba), stands Mr. G and Mr. M, my English professors. Mr. G smiles big, hands me two manila envelopes, and says, "Just thought we'd drop these by!!" He turns and leaves, Mr. M giving me a half wave and a smirk as I stand nearly naked and nearly speechless in my bathrobe. I turn back to D and K, and open my envelopes. One holds a check from Mr. G for $9,000 to continue college. The other envelope is marked from Mr. M. (Thirty silver coins, perhaps?) The check inside is for $12.95.
Is this a sign that I should persevere?
PS
I love Miss Aimee Kapie, my beloved girly!! I love being her "inspiration!"
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