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Wednesday, February 23, 2005

I was good this morning. I woke up, got ready for class early, and went to the Java or coffee and a bagel. But what happens? My professor shows up unprepared and lets us out of class half an hour early. True, its a good thing, but I wish I had waited for breakfast til this break instead of getting up early. Oh well.

You know what is weird? I have a friend who talks about ideas usually around the same time Britt writes about it on his blog. But I know they don't know eachother. Kinda strange, but interesting.

Dreams. Yea, that's what we were talking about. Dreams. But sleeping dreams and waking dreams are two different entities entirely. You and I shared a waking dream, but it seems like life gets in the way of those no? Look back on your dreams, how many came true? Its surprising to see some that I never would have though to come true, but have. Others life has changed. No, I can't really picture myself being a CIA agent anymore, but I still want to learn many languages and retire in Europe with a used bookstore and a garden or something in some small town. Have you changed as well? Its been awhile since we last spoke about dreams. I think Britt's right about not sharing dreams with people. I would venture to say that it takes a strong friendship to be able to share dreams. Its easy to share the simple stuff, the stuff that's so far off it doesn't seem to be possible or matter (like retiring in Europe), but what about my dreams for the immediate future? ACK!! I'm late for class!!!
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