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annundrielThis morning I had a dream and in part of it I was back in high school and it was math class. Then suddenly the subject changed and Ducky from NCIS was quizzing us over British terms and slang and history. I just sat there and giggled to myself as my classmates went, "wtf?" and I went, "Thank god for all that reading!"
The only question I remember was something about, "How would you react if I wanted to put [something that I can't remember. chocolate?] on my Jammie Dodgers?" And everyone thinking it was weird he wanted to put food on his pajamas.
I don't know. It was strange. But at least I knew what they were. This is kind of, well, a fairly accurate representation of what high school was actually like.
The only question I remember was something about, "How would you react if I wanted to put [something that I can't remember. chocolate?] on my Jammie Dodgers?" And everyone thinking it was weird he wanted to put food on his pajamas.
I don't know. It was strange. But at least I knew what they were. This is kind of, well, a fairly accurate representation of what high school was actually like.
