I am sitting in a college classroom next to a guy sharring a desk/table. I am struggling with the detailed lecture, barely understanding it. It is a detailed naritive like history or politics. The class/dream seems to last forever. I think we must be reviewing for a test, but it turns out it is only a single routine class.
My desk mate is very supportive and makes some suggestions on talking to the teacher. Anotheer female studnet gives me advice that includes realizing that my desk mate is the saftey guard and can get me concert tickets.
Outiside in the hall I am impressed I can remember where I parked my car as I am walking with another male student. He syas let's race to the doorway and allows me to win as I am rapidly shuffling my feet but not lifting them off the floor.
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