Feb. 25th, 2011
School dreams
Feb. 25th, 2011 11:56 amI dreamt that I was in an elementary school. There was a class of small children, and I was waiting for the teacher to come in and start the class. There is a lot of AV equipment in the room, like TVs, radios, microphone stands, amps, cables, and so forth. The teacher arrives and he shows me how to play a game with the children where the children are numbered off, and there is a frisbee with each number. He has a device that randomly launches one of the numbered frisbees, and all the kids with that number race to catch it.
After this activity, the kids go off for recess, and the teacher is talking to me like I'm his student teacher. He says I'm doing really well and that I'm getting along well with the kids. I tell him that there must have been some mistake; I didn't register myself in a practicum and I'm not even authorized to be in one. "Is that so?" he asked me. You could keep me here but there's no point, I don't want to be here and because I'm not supposed to be here there isn't going to be anybody coming in to evaluate me.
Later on a large greeting card arrives in the mail for my sister. Half of it is covered in pink polka dots. The note inside is signed with the name of the teacher...
There was also a part involving a big holiday (Christmas?) cake, which was cut apart to serve, but if you didn't make it to the table soon enough to claim your piece, it would turn into a snowball-shaped kind of cake instead.
After this activity, the kids go off for recess, and the teacher is talking to me like I'm his student teacher. He says I'm doing really well and that I'm getting along well with the kids. I tell him that there must have been some mistake; I didn't register myself in a practicum and I'm not even authorized to be in one. "Is that so?" he asked me. You could keep me here but there's no point, I don't want to be here and because I'm not supposed to be here there isn't going to be anybody coming in to evaluate me.
Later on a large greeting card arrives in the mail for my sister. Half of it is covered in pink polka dots. The note inside is signed with the name of the teacher...
There was also a part involving a big holiday (Christmas?) cake, which was cut apart to serve, but if you didn't make it to the table soon enough to claim your piece, it would turn into a snowball-shaped kind of cake instead.