White Pigs

last night I dreamed I went to my university but it actually looked like my jr high school, anyway I was having classes with a teacher that actually looked like the university principal, a short very white and fat man that reminds me alot about Porky Pig if Porky was very white. We were in his class and he decides to lock the door, after the class he wouldnt open the door, he wanted us to stay locked inside with him, since I had a cell phone my class mates were asking me to send text messages to their relatives for help... there was also something in the dream about my mother having access to the school vault... I called this dream white pigs because the teacher who was actually my university principal was porky pig looking and once I went to the university farm in real life and they had three huge fat white pigs there and I couldnt help but think how much they looked like the principal... As you can tell Im not very attached in any way to the principal of my ex-university infact Im not attached to anyone there, that school was run by priests of spanish origin, even the tan mexican priests there spoke spanish with a spain accent, they were all phonies, infact since Ive always gone to catholic schools Ive known that all those religious orders pretend to be something they are not, in the case of my ex-university there was a big "fight" between the money managers of the school and the priests who ran the academics department, the money managers said that the priests were corrupt and they had really high phone bills because they called italy, spain and argentina everyday, on the other hand the priests accused the money managers of squandering the money and not reinvesting it, there was no investigation department at the school, so one day the money managers decided to fire the priests without any formal time format and they brought in a private police to escort the priests out, it was like a provoked situation, the white principal had a heart attack episode and was taken to the priests house, some students who were already organized, organized the rest of the students to kick out the private security and the money managers, so after those students took the school back the white principal reapeared looking better then ever, so I knew all that was just a fake show and thats why I have a right to call him a pig. During most of this I was studying at the library, when I came out I bumped into the mexican priest who spoke like a spaniard and he said follow me, along the way I was asking what is it? whats going on but he didnt answer, once we reached the main campus park I saw a bunch of reporters there so I scuddled back out, I didnt want to be photographed with phony people. At the end of this event all stayed the same and nothing changed, they took the school for about a week or two and they wanted me to sleep at the school to guard it, I think I only spent one or two nights there and it was because they were preasuring me, at the end I avoided those priests all together all their good intentions were just so they didnt loose their priviledges, the group of students who actually took the school already belonged to other political groups like the state party and U.N. Youth movement... I never felt like I was part of it although I did want to participate in something that had a good cause behind it, once I realized it was all just a plot I moved out of the picture... just for the record, if I had felt in anyway this was something real or a good cause I would have been all in...