GLiDE# 3f708A: Unprepared in the Classroom

GLiDE#: 3f708A
Gender:  female

Thursday, May 27, 2010

Dream:  In class with Dr. D*'s history class. We all have presentations and reports due today. I pick a fairly easy topic, one that Ive done before:  The Binomial Thereom. I am so nervous, I haven't writtten anything. frantic. trying to look up stuff on wikipedia. I want to leave. I do succeed momentarily. I meet mishi downstairs. she just finished her presentation. she has about 50 notecards. I tell her to come back upstairs with me. i am encouraging her on. we make it up.  As I walk in, my japanese classmate, Andrew, is presenting, but he does not say a word. I feel the teacher growing upset.  He just sits down after awhile. there were actually quite a few people who didn't say a word...we're behind schedule. the class is staying past the designated hour. i'm the last person to go. I make it a quickie. act sincere and ask people questions. I hope I did a good job even though I didn't have a clue as to what i was talking about.

Airport? there are seats set up just like in a classroom.  I guess i sit down. I take a soda. I have my bag ready because i have to go to a concert later for my music class. if i don't go, then i will fail the class. I am worried about being dressed properly. I am wearing casual clothes instead of formal. i am tired of acting like a student.

There are people sitting closeby. I go to them and notice it's nairy. we don't really talk much. there are a few random guys. and this lady...who is the main talker. nairy asks her why she's here. why she's even still alive. that gets me interested and I start listening to her story. i notice that she has a bald spot on her head.  She's talking about jets, planes...a war?  She tells us she's waiting for someone to arrive at 7am, and debating whether it's enough time to take him to tutti fruiti at 2:30pm...

oh, and I remember cottonballs for some reason. I was holding them...

Comments:  By redoing a written project/ presentation, I am being asked to reevaluate my recent past. it was a very scary experience as i was unprepared.

Everything else seems very ordinary.  M* and N* were friends who I texted with yesterday. I was thinking about the time 2:30pm and a concert that I didn't attend yesterday.