Teaching at my highschool
March 27th, 2007How’s that for a change! Unlike the relatively frequent dreams I have of somehow finding out that I technically did not graduate and must now return to highschool, in this unprecedented dream I discovered that I would need to teach at my highschool, and literature to boot. Aside from currently taking British Lit and being an avid reader I don’t have much of a connection to the literature world, and I would never consider teaching it. In fact, in the dream I was not qualified to teach lit and kept telling everyone that, but they wanted me to do it anyway.
My French teacher was there, as were my cousin and aunt who have both been teachers. I showed yp the day before classes were to start, and the faculty were showing me my room, where to find my text books, and being generally chatty.
I have no idea whether it was before or after this segment, but the rest of the dream revolved around some mysterious party I was trying to get to. There was a mystery van and we almost got arrested-for what I have no idea, and the house where we were headed gave me the creeps but I don’t know why. Ususally I can remember a lot more in the way of details, but not this time. Odd.
