I woke up with a strange dream.

I was back in my old elementary school. As I entered the school grounds, I saw my 3rd grade teacher in the middle of rehearsing a speech choir at the place where the Acacia trees used to be. I roamed around and saw the quadrangle where we used to conduct the flag ceremonies and flag retreats. I remember it being slightly bigger though. There were some kids standing in front of my old 4th grade class room. Man, the kids today are tall. Even in my dreams they are big. Anywho, I was looking for the registrar’s office. I don’t know why, really, but I was looking for it. I ended up being in a room and arguing with a random dude.

That was that. It’s so weird. I looked up for the meaning in the internet and this is what I found:

To dream that you are in school signifies feelings of inadequacy and childhood insecurities that have never been resolved. It may relate to anxieties about your performance and abilities.

I guess, it’s kinda true. The internet is so smart. Anywho, just had to jot it down somewhere. Brainstorming session part 2 later today. Maybe i’ll write about that some time soon.