Back to the topic of dreams. Today I dreamed that at school we were asked to put a theatrical mini-scene on some YouTube video. I decided to portray Mr. Freeman. I dressed myself in a Solomonic Shirt, rewrote the text of some series and worked out the intonation, gestures, mimics all night long, but nothing went out. I think I will get a double again. In the morning, I decided not to go to school. I turned it off with the thought that I would tell my mom that before the classroom she explained herself, said that I was sick. I slept so normal. And then I realized that the school was finished in 2007! Late to work. The fucking.