My reacurring dream is when I'm in an old soda shop, like the ones where they make their own soda and ice cream. A bunch of my Marafiki from school are there, and so are a few of the guys from my school. My crush, Shannon (he's a guy), is always there, and he comes over to talk to me. I don't know why but I'm always trying to impress him kwa helping the girl at the cash register organize stuff. The reason why it seems so real is because the duka resembles the Soda kisima, chemchemi at the Durham Museum in Omaha. Also, Shannon looks slightly older than the last time I'd seen him in May, so it makes it look like it's going on real time.