Tango Appassionata

[Tuesday, September 18, 2001]

I had the most disturbing dream yesterday. I think it was my family eating and my dad made a nasty remark I couldn't tolerate. So I was going to threaten him by throwing ice cream at his face, but when I was saying it, the ice cream came out of the bucket and flew at his face. Then I said something to him and ran off into the mall (?). I went into Zellers, but whereever I went, I saw him, then I realized I couldn't avoid him because there were duplicates of my dad everywhere. Is that a sign for something coming? o_o



And tomorrow's morning class been cancelled due to the IB Retreat. Woosh!

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