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Course Dreams
02 September 2003 @ 9:59 p.m.
Sitting here in a relatively useless course to diversify my pseudoliberal arts education, my mind drifts away. I ponder the normal ponderings � what to make for dinner, if there is time to do laundry this evening, or if I received any main today. My mind drifts past these to thoughts of him � how happy he makes me, the conversations and events of the previous night, and a plethora of other small random ideas.
I find myself smiling while staring at black and white overhead charts marked heavily by an instructor armed with a blue sharpie. The instructor�s voice becomes less distinct as I remember him telling me how he sees us together in the future. Tonight�s special dinner returns to the front, excitement welling up inside me, excitement for sharing something we both cherish � good food.
Others sitting around me begin to nod off as the instructor attempts to be enthusiastic, even though she knows very few are honestly interested in more than a general education credit. I do my best to focus on the subject matter, but the inner smile never leaves.
It never leaves.
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