Dear Journal,
Today is my 1688th day playing on Gaia, and I hate my life.
Wearing the retainer for the 762nd day now, and wore both my retainers last night.
I had a couple dreams that I remember from last night.
One was this weird one where I saw my old Language Arts teacher and it was just weird.
We were in some giant stadium of some sort and I had no idea what was going on.
However, something I did know was going on was that I was a teacher of some sort.
And I threw a party for a certain group of people with lots of balloons.
Then there was something about the gym floor being screwed up because some black people opened it wrong.
There was water coming out or something, and the middle grew flimsy when the floor opened in two.
My old Health teacher was there waving the floor open as if to dry it, and I was stuck in the waving mess.
I have to finish my art piece and attend a math study session because I need more practice.
I hate being alone.
Talk to you later!
Mystic_Nova Community Member 
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