i’m late for class for the last time

Date: 7/9/2024

so many strange dreams this week and this evening but all i rmemebr from last night is this one. the dream started before this but the first thing i remember was that i was with a group of people, and we were all sandy and had to go to a wedding. i was debating showering before the wedding but some people wanted to after. i didn’t want to be sandy at the wedding but the showers lines too long and i also didn’t want to be late. there was this giant theatre that had super high floors to watch the wedding with red seats and red hanging silks as well as red lights illuminating where they’d be married. then people would bring you food in your seat. i was supposed to sit by gretta but she was related to the people getting married so i knew she may be hard to find as she was busy. i was looking for her on one of the highest floors with the seating but couldn’t find her. i think i may have gotten in trouble for not having a seat or soemtning so i left. outside there was a fair happening. i walked outside and saw a ride that swung around in circles and people were sitting and being spun around the ride , like a bigger version of i think its called the scrambler. i was wlaking with people originally but lost everyone and didnt know where to go. i delay on the grass momentarily and observed before deciding if keep moving. i heard someone shaing that some girl i knew in the dream was dating luke now and i both wanted to run into them and didnt. i walked around this huge ride before i ended up at a university campus. i reealzied i had to go to class. i went to my first class and sat down. i had put my bags somewhere but then moved somewhere else so when the room filled up i had to ask a girl for my bag. she said, oh a rugby bag, from when? i said 2018-2019. and picked up my rugby bag, my black hikers bag and a third smaller bag. i wore the right one normally and held the black one off my right shoulder. i felt like a senior in the class with mostly freshman and i recognized the professor so i went to speak with him at the front of this auditorium lecture hall. he was a friendly younger guy and was very happy to see me, he was teaching maybe world history or so and i knew he’d be interested in the book i was reading. but as we spoke multiple people came to talk to them and started talking over me to him and trying to interrupt. he kept looking at me and trying to make it clear he was listening to just me in this moment as i was there first. i finally spit out over there voices that i was reading Robinson Crusoe to which he seemed very happy as he’s read it also. i told him i had to leave for my next class. it was a professor with a basic english name that i can’t recall now but there’s was no classroom written in my schedule. i tried to login to my course account as i walked but saw my phone was at 1% - then 5%. which is weird it went up. i went down a hallway and in the stairwell there was a man seated next to the stairs with a desk. i went up to the desk but suddenly realized i was wearing my pajamas from real life (my stfx arts shirt and my boxers with a huge rip in the front.) so i covered my exposed area with a folder i suddenly had and asked him where my class was. i only had five minutes now to make it and the man laughed heartily and responded that there was no class because i missed the message. then he slid papers to me that showed my teacher was in the Dominican for two weeks so the first two classes were cancelled.