Are there any dream interpreters in the house? I had an interesting one the other night. I was my current age, but yet I was at a Murray High School football game. While I was there I found out that Snoop Dogg was going to be performing the next night. I saw him walking around at the game and I approached him. We talked for a bit and I found him to be very cool and enjoyable.
The next day I went back to MHS to see his performance in the gym. He was down on the basketball court rapping. I was standing up at the top of the bleachers and he ran up to give me a high-five. Then, between songs he told me not be embarrassed, to go ahead and take off my hoodie and be proud of the fact that I was wearing a t-shirt that said, “I’m on the Honor Roll.”
What’s the dizzle with that?
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