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Deja-high school
May. 24th, 2005 03:49 pmI slept a lot last night - keeled over at 7ish and became one with my pillow.
Toward morning I was dreaming I was back in high school - we'd moved, only it was earlier than it had been. Mom was staying in San Jose to sell the house and wait for Dru to leave Carden, and Dad and I headed up to Lake Tahoe. The school principal was Jim Brass from CSI, no nonsense and more than welcoming to his new swimming star. And then his detectives began unpacking my luggage for me, and I didn't want them to see my underwear! (No sexy underwear in high school.)
V. strange.
Toward morning I was dreaming I was back in high school - we'd moved, only it was earlier than it had been. Mom was staying in San Jose to sell the house and wait for Dru to leave Carden, and Dad and I headed up to Lake Tahoe. The school principal was Jim Brass from CSI, no nonsense and more than welcoming to his new swimming star. And then his detectives began unpacking my luggage for me, and I didn't want them to see my underwear! (No sexy underwear in high school.)
V. strange.
