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I haven't been posting entries lately due to little available time so time for some catch up.
This is from the night of 11-25-10.

Goat Milking

I was alone in a barn. The inside of the barn was painted red. I estimate the stall that I was in to be ~4 ft. by 6.5 ft. I was sitting on a bale of hay milking a goat.

Fight At School

School let out in 6th hour instead of 7th. I texted Hannah and told her that she could come wait at my house, because they said the buses weren't going to run. Andrew and Phillip walked home with me. Hannah said she was just going to wait at school, but I could go meet her if I wanted to. When we walked through the hall connecting the 3rd and 4th buildings there was a recreational football team getting trophies. My grandpaw came, but I'm not sure why. He didn't stay long. Tanner was on my computer when I got home. Some girl was also in the computer room (that we don't really have) with Tanner. (We also only have one computer). There was also a 3rd computer, but noone was using it. Andrew, Phillip, and I went to the kitchen. I ate chocolate covered pretzels. They saw Trevor outside by the school, so they ran out there. Andrew, Phillip, and Aaron (who came from across the street) wanted to fight Trevor. Aaron fought him first. Aaron took his shirt off to fight. Trevor was wearing a brown muscle shirt. Aaron had a piece of pipe that he hit Trevor with. Trevor grabbed the pipe and threw it. Mr. B t,he assistant principal from school, was watching from the bus ramp. Someone standing in the neighbor's yard kept throwing baseballs to Trevor, then Trevor would throw them at Aaron. By this time Mr. B was standing in the neighbor's yard watching, and laughing. When Mr. B got there everyone started to walk away, but once we realized he wasn't breaking it up we all came back. While we were walking away Trevor said, "Why's everyone leaving so soon?" (that was the only dialogue I can recall) I was standing by the fence for my yard and the field next to my house. There were two trashcans right there. I was leaning on one of them.

Strange Class

Mr. Dean was the teacher (Coach Hildebrant was observing), in reality he teaches Chemistry and Physics. In my dream we were in an English class. The class consisted of everyone from my Civics class. Mr. Dean is usually a nice, layed back teacher, but in this dream the office wouldn't even buzz his room in fear of upsetting him. One of my classmates had to check out so they made an announcement for the entire school instead of having to listen to him complain. The classroom was made of glass walls. The desks were locked together in pairs, using some type of heavy-duty clips, with the desks facing one another. He gave us an assignment to read a story out of our textbooks. All I know is that it took place in Birmingham... Apparently I forgot to read it (which added realism to the dream). Colby told me that I could copy his paper. Someone tried to drink something in class. Mr. Dean got mad, he said that teachers can't eat either. I said, "No offense, but if y'all want to eat then y'all can eat anytime y'all want. That's not right." At this point someone threw coke everywhere. It was either CJ, DJ, or Ty. A substitute teacher arrived moments later and Mr. Dean left.