Middle school sucked. Add Higgins (from Magnum PI) as your French teacher, and then have him teaching you art that day. Add pissed off new student who gets upset with Higgin's evaluation of her French skills and proceeds to beat the living dogsh*# out of him.
There was lots more, but the mental image that stays with me is sitting in a room in the teachers-only area with my mother (the science teacher) and Higgins, picking fragments of the bicycle (that the girl used to help beat him with) out of his skin with tweezers from my keychain multitool.
mostly pointless meanderings
Monday, December 12, 2005
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Wow. Took me a second to realize you were talking about a dream. I thought you were just referring to some guy who looked like Higgins or something...
Man, that was weird.
Get better, please?
eeek hun. that is quite creepy. i have been having crazy dreams as well but luckily, i haven't had the fever.
get better, chick-a-dee!!
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