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07:35 Tuesday, September 23

I had a pretty strange dream last night. I was at Mrs Oaks's having I guess a "private" piano lesson though other people were there. Mrs Oaks played Esther's piece to show that she deserved being in the high group. Then I was in Mr Williams's class and Soutchay sat at the other end of the room from where I was. Note: this is a different room, not B4 for some reason. He kept shouting to me about Fall Rally, which apparently was the following day, asking me if I was going. And I got impatient and was like, "If you have stuff to talk to me about, come over here!!" That's the only thing in all of my dreams up until now that has actually made sense. I got impatient with Soutchay and I used logic while doing so. Anyhow, in Lit for some reason we took the AP exam in the fall and then didn't have to do anything for the rest of the year. I thought that was pretty cool. Then I left for my next class, and on my way I saw Camille. I know it was her cuz I distinctively remember that orange backpack. When I got to my next class, for some reason, it was Lit again. Don't ask me why. Grace was there. I don't know why that was either. I think that's about it. As I said, nothing makes sense except for that Soutchay part.

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