This was the result of catching up on all my ill sleep in Rich's room...
I imagined I was in Karen's house for something. Everything with a cousin atmosphere, and Stephanie too. In the background, there was somethingl like Christina Aguilera playing... Something very pop-dance-ish. Then, my view switches to the front door of my house. The door opens, and I already know that it snowed. There was Jodie and some older Bfield faces, wanting to play in the snow and such. And the person that comes up to greet me feels like Joel/Dave. But it wasn't either of them. By face, it was definitely Frank, but in a white Psi U jacket. But the name part said Sigma Nu, the fraternity Dave is supposed to be in. So this figure, guy, whoever, was very affectionate, us greeting each other and asking how we were. Joel? Dave? I'm Joel. Okay. (Hmm, that's not what his jacket infers...) I'm just joking, it's Dave.
And then I woke up. Shite.
Posted by Mark Canlas at March 7, 2003 09:57 PM