I kept going back to high school to get my high school diploma. I needed a few courses and for some reason couldn't take them all at once, so I kept going back to that school and sitting in classrooms with kids who were ten years younger than me, trying to pick up the final few credits so that I could finally receive my high school diploma. The dream went on and on and on. I kept walking to the school, and sitting in boring classrooms, and I still had more courses to pass before I could get the diploma. It was exhausting. It seemed to last for years. In real life, I went directly from high school to university and took my undergraduate degree with honors. Funny how the mind works.