Oct 30, 2008 06:58
I dreamt I was back in Berkeley, wandering around, bumping into people I don't know anymore. My friend Albert was there, and he helped me carry my stuff as we strolled through the student store looking for a Cal license plate frame. It's strange how my subconscious decides to tell me that I miss someone and that I really ought to check up on them.
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