The Dreams of Hannah

I remember bits and pieces of this long, long dream... I had another blog on www.teenopendiary.com, so one day I logged on and couldn't remember what my handle was. I remember that I had called myself "Kelly Rowland" (yeah, as in the singer) so I logged in as that and was brought to a diary page that didn't LOOK like mine, but when I looked at the first entry (which was a survey) it was.

I saw one of my answers to a question, about my favorite teacher, and I put "Mr. Che." (Heh... yeah, as in Che Guevara...)

This gave me this flashback about Mr. Che. I was in public school, and Mr. Che taught... um... something. It's not clear what it was. But he was always randomly handing out lollipops. If anyone got the right answer in class, he'd give them a lollipop. As you left, he'd give you a lollipop. Me and a few friends were all sad because Mr. Che didn't have a girlfriend.

So one day I brought him a box of lollipops. His eyes lit up and he grabbed the box and said, "Thank you... thank you..." Then he took out each lollipop, unwrapped it, kissed it, wrapped it back up, and put it back in the box. (In hindsight... EW.)

Then I went back and wrote this in my online blog: "I always thought Mr. Che would never get married. But now I realize, all he has to do is to meet a girl with a really big round head and a tiny stick-like white body whose hands are always down at her sides, and they'll be really happy together." Erm... yeah. In other words, a girl who looks like a lollipop. *blink*

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