I was in college, they had a gymnasium like a high school. they were doing a music challenge and you had to pick your partner, i was new to the school. everyone was licking and talking about what they were gonna do, the last girl had to pick between me or another girl, she picked the other girl. I was kind of sad because i was left out of this project.
there was like a movie/music store on campus. they had dvds, cds, records, and tapes for a vcr. i asked the man up front how much a vcr was, he told me they were only $7, so i went ahead and got one. i had a card which my mom put money on and i was using it for college. i needed tapes for it, so i went around the store looking for tapes. i also grabbed a bring me the horizon cd, i remember seeing a scooby doo tape. i paid for everything on my phone and went up to the register to let him know i just paid on my phone, he didn't believe me even though i had a picture, he wanted confirmation from my mom like a bank statement. i was crying because i had just spent $36 just to be told i didn't. while i was waiting for my mom to respond, i was talking to this old man up front. he was talking about how his 31 year old daughter had bad problems, and i ended up telling him about my moms back problems
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Dream Journal
General FictionFirst part of my dream journal, second part is up and running. Writing down my dreams caused by intense anxiety. Some dreams may be graphic, mature or traumatic.
