It's 7:09AM, I went to bed at 3AM, I was planning on passing out til about 10:30ish, but got awoken by a horrible dream. So there I was sitting in the middle of a HUGE empty classroom, and with me I have a few thousand tabs of American grade gear (I wish, this is just a dream!).
In this dream, I'm doing a few quad shots, mind you, the room is empty. I then set me used two used needles and ALL of the tabs on a desk next to me and put a baseball cap over it to hide it. For some reason, I leave the classroom only to come back in and see the room is COMPLETELY filled!!! So I walk through the room, giving a slight nod to a few people that I know, and feeling literally hundreds eyes piercing at me. I walked through the isles of students and towards the location site of the chemical war zone I was at just minutes earlier. I asked a guy who was sitting in the place of my steroids very quietly if he'd "seen my baseball cap and some 'papers'?" He said he didn't.
I am in complete disbelief that I've lost a few grand worth in gear, and I walk towards the front door feeling the world spin around my head, until my eyes catch this wide and very tall trash can. I take a quick glimpse inside, only to see all of my tabs poured out on to the bottom ands scattered everywhere. I then feel the teacher's eyes burning into the back of my head, knowing that she had just discovered the culprit. Knowing I didn't have much time, and that I couldn't get my gear, I just walked out of the classroom.
I just woke up SWEATING in agony as I was waiting outside the classroom contemplating on whether I would go make a mad dash for my gear, try to lure her out of the classroom, or maybe just wait until class is out and hoping she won't toss the trash herself, or just leave it. What a ****ed up situation!


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damn thats worse than going to school naked lol
