Reality Remixed: Like Disco Lemonade
What better place than here?
What better time than now?


Friday, January 18, 2002
School for the mind
Someone once told me that dreams were the time when our minds got to play, freed from the rational drudgery of processing life as we know it. So how come mine last night were all about taking an exam? Again, my dream was populated by people I haven't talked to in years -- high school friends -- and I was sitting in a large lecture hall filled with people, taking a college-level final exam. So much for my mind at rest. And here I am, awake at 7AM and feeling particularly unrested. There's something inherently disturbing about waking up while it's still dark out. It means that eventually today, I will probably end up taking a nap. Naps are the great equalizer of the masses.
Posted by Keith @ 09:16 AM ·
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