I can think of many, MANY things worse than waking up from a dream with Hugh Jackman as my high school physics teacher.
The only problem was that I had to solve equations on my phone and I couldn't get it to work (I couldn't let Hugh think I wasn't smart)! There are certain reputations to uphold when you're the Physics Club President (I really was...are you surprised? Me, too.)
If only we could have sung together, what a duet that would've been...
p.s. I find it intriguing that this one-sided relationship is based on intelligence and character rather than lust. I've really got my priorities straight.
p.p.s. Have I mentioned I'm glad I didn't marry a jealous husband? I've always thought that, um, Ben and Hugh, er, resembled each other...
2 comments:
Oh, Hugh. He's the best. Nice dream.
I knew you'd concur! I really thought of you when I wrote this post...
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