| Well, this was certainly an odd dream to wake up with. I've often mused on Coolio-what the miscommunication was, or rather, how it happened, why he has no sense of humor, and why he got mad at Al for parodying his song when he sampled it from Stevie Wonder. I also daydreamed a lot in choir. The director would be getting the tenors to sing the correct notes, which could take hours, and my mind would be out in California with Al. I'd occasionally think how cool it would be if I ever got to meet Al. I dream about auditoriums a lot. The one that appears most often is Central Auditorium, because I've been performing there (dance recitals, plays, choir concerts, etc.) since I was five. A lot of happy times have happened there...a lot of stressful ones too. (Nothing like trying to portray Miep in The Diary Of Anne Frank when you have the flu.) And, of course, the only times I had seen Al were when I was in an auditorium. I don't really remember too much about the time when I had this dream...it was, after all, long ago. So Next Dream! |
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