6.8.2013
	playing draw my thing with /mg/, I draw some new design of luigi that doesn't get announced until Nintendo Direct on the 11th
	false awakening to where I write this down first as a QR ITT, but then in my dream log
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	in a school (it took on the form of my "dream hub" that always lead to other parts from prior dreams), and I see one friend that 
	moved in 6th grade who we still kept in touch with, and IIRC a friend since 1st and another since 6th. I can't recall what we 
	talked about, but I remember we met up at the top of some stairs (looked like a mall from another dream, except an orange hue in 
	the atmosphere instead of blue).

	next I'm with my cousin and his friend/neighbor, and one hallway is a part of a mall (reminiscent to the perfume department). 
	first time through I was cringing because it seemed natural to do so. second time I accepted that it's feels like I belong (why 
	would I think of such a thing), and then a bunch of jocks proceeded to flood it.

	then I'm on the floor with my laptop in what seemed like English, and apparently I was absent the day prior and had to make up (
	IIRC) some thesis or essay for homework. I think I was panicking as usual about sudden shit that I forgot (even though it is a 
	dream).

	now I'm in another classroom. From the feeling of it, it's my World Geo from 9th grade, but my WHAP from the grade after was in 
	the room. The lights were off, and one tall wall (heh, that rhyme) contained a list of "original content do not steel ;))" shit 
	of WoW was on there, with it's name and in game icon (There was one called Sghaharz or something, sickle). Once again, I'm on 
	the floor, with my laptop. She proceeds to draw something on the whiteboard (Best I can recall is this: 
	https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/51054514/Dream%20Log%20Content/6.8.2013/image.png). She then asks for a pencil, so I offer 
	her one. She gets it, but it's still in my hand. But, people still saw that she had no pencil and drawn that shape again on a 
	yellow sheet of paper on the wall.

	another shift, except now I'm in the classroom I had WHAP in, and the teacher too. It was dark once again, but there were square 
	lights with a thick black plastic border around them grouped in one section of the wall. The clock had knobs (heh, innuendo) on 
	it similar to the lights. She comes in, turns these knobs, and they light up. The corresponding light to the wall also 
	illuminates. She explains that the district is pushing for these lights (which is odd because there were a ton of unresolved 
	issues with all three of my schools I attended). And again, I'm on the floor with my laptop (Sure, I did bring it out during my 
	free time in class, but why am I on the floor). another friend was to the right of me, listening to another remixed version of 
	N.M.H. (that blasted song even haunts me in my dreams). We were told to get out a some booklet and turn to a page to answer some 
	shit that isn't until a year after for APUSH (it had stuff do to with presidency). The page is torn out diagonally in my 
	booklet, so I went on for 5 minutes searching through ~700 pages in a booklet that appears to be at the max 20. After realizing 
	I don't have it, I listen to that damn song.
	[I'm not sure how much more happened, but I'm surprised with that copious amount of material (lewd)]