Last night I had a dream that I was at college. It was full of Marshwood kids and I hated them all. I spent my whole first semester playing pool and was in danger of failing out of school. Then half of my tooth fell off and I was spitting blood into a sink. When I went to the infirmiry, with my bloody tooth in a napkin, they told me they wouldn't let a real doctor do surgery on my tooth and I had to have a student do it. Then I cried and they told me to shut up. I asked them to give me lots of drugs, but they laughed and said I was just getting a really painful shot to numb my mouth. Then they pushed me in a chair and stuck a needle in my mouth, and I felt it, and it hurt.
Now I know I can't go to college in Maine, because I will fail and be turned into a toothless lab rat.
I take my dreams really seriously.
Please help me make a descision about college! I'm unable to make choices for myself!
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ok...my idea is to ignore what your parents say. They had their college experience, you should control yours. Respectfully decline to listen to them and send in your acceptance to the school of your choice. Let what happens happen, but do not settle for college, it is too important! hope that helps...
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