Well this was ages ago at night (naturally) but I had the most oddest dream. Several people from the art classes this year were in it, some of whom I've rarely spoken to, and one whose Scottish name I just cannot spell and Google won't help me. Anyway, we were all taken to the Mitchell Library but then we left for "Edinburgh Library" since Mitchell is too noisy.
After we arrived there, in what could only be The Flan Man's car, we all sat around this table then Sophia had a bag of Maltesers. And since I am practically a Malteser myself I stole them from her. Now, at the climax, someone threw a pink snooker ball at The Flan Man's head then we all had to leave, never to return. Then I woke up.
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I'm so glad I found the "I Hate Public Toilets" group. To the preferred toilet!
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