School Isn't Really Over and Grammy Isn't Really Dead

6:29 am - 07.29.02

For those of you just tuning in, this is installment #3 of 5 in a series of fucked up dreams I've had. It all started here. I've broken them up because long entries generally make people want to skim.

For some reason, I tend to have dreams about things not really happening after they did. Like, every year, without fail, I have a dream that school has to start again for some weird reason and when I woke up I'm pissed. But then I remember that it's really summer.

After my grandma died, I had a really creepy dream that she had been buried alive. I was standing in the garage of my friend Suneil's house and she just appeared on the step, wheezing. They took her to the emergency room to get the embalming fluid removed. Creepy, no?

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