12/27/23 Bad Grade

I had a dream I was in school. There was a woman who wrote such an amazing essay that the principle of the entire school read it aloud to the whole student body. He said that he was submitting it to a special contest. She represented the underprivledged, and was a lower class worker. I believe the school was some kind of work-study situation, but also a trade school. I can’t remember what the essay topic was addressing. I got my paper back and it was all marked up with green pen and I had recieved a D. I had worked really hard on the paper. I remembered going to the professor to ask about it and he was really smug. He really stuck by his grade.