Back to the old grind

[quijotesca]

Well, a break from dream moving. Instead, it was back to the usual routine of...school dreams. Oh boy. I had some kind of annoying standardized test to do and the thing about those is I'm not too good with scantron sheets. I have some minor visual/spatial issues that make it hard for me to transfer my answers to another piece of paper and I somehow manage to screw up even if I'm covering lines with a piece of paper or something. I could wind up moving it too far down and on top of that, my lousy motor skills make it tough for me to fill in those tiny circles. So...typically, I'll have a copy of the test I can mark on and someone else will transfer it to the scantron sheet or else I just write the answers down. In my dream, I had to go over to a teacher's house to do that. Funny thing is I'm having trouble remembering her or just what happened. I remember there was a lot of chaos, though, and I barely got it done. There was an essay portion or something and I was going to type it but I didn't have time. I didn't feel bad about it until my mom showed up and asked me if I was done. I knew she wouldn't like to hear me say I didn't finished it and she's obsessed with calling me a liar (even when it doesn't make a whole lot of sense and she's obviously saying it to hide something) so I panicked and then I thought...hey...wait...I'm in school. I'm taking a test. I'm dreaming. I won't get stressed about this.

Well, it beat those moving dreams. :P