This time I was in
one of the engineering buildings on my way to class but the way was blocked
because of some construction. It was like they were tearing up the stairs to
use the space under them for storage. But any, the walkway was blocked so I had
to try to maneuver my way through it. I was at the other end when I bumped into
this tall wobbly thing that started to lean when I hit it. So I had to grad it
so it didn't fall into anything and other people rushed over to help.
After that I continue
on the other side of the building but I guess class is cancelled because I
start thinking I need to go back to the other side of the building. I can't go
the way I came since I just made a fool of myself. So I proceed to walk up some
sketchy stairs and when I get to the top the bridge (why a bridge and not a
floor? I have no clue.) is missing panels in the bottom and all these people
(some of which I know, but hadn't seen in forever) rush over to tell me that I
can't walk across the bridge because the university will sue. So I come down
and still can't get back.
I'm talking with the
people about how I am going to get back and two of the professors come out and
talk about how the got through the building, but that I can't do that because I
don't know what I'm doing. At this point I remember thinking "why don't I
just walk outside, and walk back in on that side of the building?" I must
have taken my own advice because the next thing I know I am outside in front of
the frat house but I am missing my book bag and all these kids are outside to
take school photos or something.
So I am looking for
the bag and one group of kids and another comes and I realize the pile of stuff
near the stairs is not their book bags as I had thought before. It is ALL my
shit!!! I mean book bag (with all the contents emptied out), keys, clothes, and
the whole nine… So, at this point I am missed and wanna fight. I turn around
and there is this hockey team in full uniforms behind me…we start fighting…but
there are using their hockey stick and I am like a 3rd degree black
belt. I mean we go at it like a scene from Power Rangers… the end.
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