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Cat Cave Nightmares
The panicking has started! There is a chance that Matt and I might not even get placed close to each other in Japan and I am secretly dying a bit. What will I even do? I probably won’t be able to leave the house to even do any of the things that I have wanted to do all this time. WHERE WILL I LIVE.
The weird dreams have also started. Ones where I can travel to Japan from Australia on a really scary roller coaster train and everyone from my past is there, and also Matthew Perry and other celebrities. I had a dream last night that I was still in high school, but skipping all my classes (this is SUCH a recurring theme) to hang out with a middle aged dad who would buy me milkshakes and other sweeties. I am unsure what this is trying to tell me?
Last week, one of my 11 year old students asked if I regretted dying my hair. How does he even know the concept of that? I think my response was to sip a coffee or something.
Today, one of my students told me he has 6 toes on each foot and then showed me. I think my life is actually complete now.