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Last night, I had a dream that I was back in college. It felt like a high school, because it was small with limited classes, but it was definitely college. Kirsty was there, and so was James, a kid I had a huge crush on through all four years at BU. (He did PLTL with me; Kirsty, you remember him!) Anyway, James and I became good friends, and it was obvious we were going to end up dating, but the dream didn't get that far. It did, however, go through very involved biology lectures, taught by my high school biology teacher, Ms. B(onislawkski). It was a nice dream, actually; it was nice to have friends again (Kirsty and James) and a potential love interest. Sad day when I woke up, though.