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I had a dream the other night. In it, I was studying at uni, and doing a practical class for PHYS301. Now, I already did that subject twice (cause I CQ'd it the first time), but in the dream I had to do it as a part of the Honours course, because apparently I didn't complete the prac requirements first two times around. Something about not having done enough hours of prac work.
James was in the class too (despite having never done any physics subjects) and at the time I thought that was a little odd, but didn't question it.
I hate dreams that are so realistic in their details that you can't really tell that they are dreams. Because although there was much that was strange about the dream, at the time it made sense to me. And then when I woke up, I was left with a strong belief that I'd have to do all those boring pracs again. It was depressing.

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