At least I’m not standing there naked
Please don’t make me go back here.
For the past year or so, I have had a reoccurring dream in which I failed a class in high school (usually English) and that I have to go back and retake the course. What makes this dream more terrifying is the fact that when I wake up, I have to reassure myself that I don’t actually have to go back to high school. I don’t have to go back… right?
January 6th, 2007 at 9:29 am
Have you been there at all recently? Place looks/feels completely different. They actually have a decent band room now.
January 6th, 2007 at 12:52 pm
It will only be a decent band room if Mr. O’neill is there. No ticky, no laundry baby.
December 17th, 2007 at 11:48 pm
Mr. O’neill rocks!!!! I still have him as a band teacher…