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Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Objection To School Uniforms

I was with a group of people and we were on a weekend trip somewhere. Apparently, we were going to go snowboarding the next day, and I hadn't originally known that about the trip, but I was really excited because I've always wanted to try snowboarding.
I was at work with Ian and gave him my work schedual. My dad was there.
I was with my mom and sisters, but we also had a little brother and another new baby brother. We were all walking to this middle school where my mom was going to register us. We sat down at a lunch table, and met with this lady who worked there. She started talking to us about the school, and said that everyone wears uniforms. I stood up from the table and said that I morally object to uniforms. My mom and the lady tried to tell me that that's just too bad, but I said there was no way I would go to that school if I had to wear a uniform, then I ran away. I ran to this park, and my sisters started chasing after me. I turned around and hit Mattie, and she fell to the ground and I kept running. I climbed up this tower on the playground and sat up there, feeling kind of upset and stupid. My mom showed up with the baby and my little brother. I was looking down from the tower watching my little brother, whose name was apparently Acton, sitting in the sand. I really didn't want him to hate me, and realized that he probably thought I was really mean and crazy after the way I had been acting. I was trying to act nice, and was making faces at him from the tower and telling him I loved him. My mom climbed up the tower to talk to me. I was really glad she was coming up there because I really wanted to talk. But when she got up there she just started scolding me for how I had acted, and I was really sad because that's not what I wanted to hear.

I think it's really wierd that I keep dreaming about babies, I don't know what that is. I also finnaly got that job I keep having dreams about.

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