Janie

I had a dream that all my friends went with me to college. UH started later than Sam. We took a road trip. Slept in the car. My friend was rolling a joint and we couldn’t turn off the interior lights of the car and got paranoid that someone would see.

When we got to Sam we had this big fatty that we smoked. I had to go to class and was really prepared but I didn’t care cause first day of class doesn’t mean shit.

Anne-Marie really wanted to go home so I told her I would take her after class since it’s only an hour. I was still trying to find the scraps of paper will my schedule. My first class was a poetry class.

I ran into three drama majors who were upper class men. I asked one (and called him by his last name oddly) about the class because I thought he had taken it last year. All three of them just laughed and I realized they had blood shot eyes, which was weird because I didn’t think they smoked.

I went to class then came back and we all went to a grocery store. I tried to pull my schedule up on my phone and Nate was talking about how he wanted to get into these exclusive dorms/apartments. Actually we had been talking about it for sometime.

I remember thinking at this point that it seemed hard to start classes at Sam and have my friends there but also I thought I would figure it out.

MY Second dream-

Was about how my grandfather died. However, it was also Alva’s grandfather too. Our grandmother was someone I didn’t recognize. Instead she looked like a stereotypically grandmother. I remember me and Alva and our grandmother were outside staring at this really old pot. A fire was stoking under it. Our grandfather had something to do with the pot. I seemed like we were going to scatter his ashes and the pot had something to do with it.

I think Alva said something like this is sad. She started singing “I have never loved someone” by My Brightest Diamond. Then I woke up.