Dream Foo

[newnumber6]

Can't remember all of it. What I do remember is I was at my old university, and I was participating in some big cultural exchange, where I was seated at a table with people from a bunch of cultures. I guess it had been going on for a while, but it was ending, and we were saying our goodbyes, and I was sad because I had actually hit it off with them. There was one in particular, a girl (of course), I don't remember where she was from (or indeed where any of them were from), but I recall it was some sort of oppressive regime because I was thinking, "What a shame, she probably won't even be allowed to write a letter." But then nonetheless I was disappointed that I hadn't given her my e-mail address. Wasn't just her, I was sad about everyone since I'm not generally good at keeping friends I make IRL for any length of time after I stop seeing them. Anyway, then I had to run for the bus, only the bus that came wasn't the right one, and I woke up.