Guess where my first dream started off. Go ahead, guess.

SCHOOL! I left a class because I didn't know where to sit. I wandered into Ms. Thomas' art class and again didn't know where to sit. I went around looking at a pack of paper everyone had because it was supposed to have the seating chart on the last page. Everybody seemed to be missing their ( Read more... )

I fell asleep at 5:30 tonight waiting for my dad to come up with something for dinner while watching the Simpsons. That would explain the first dream I had:

I was in a schoolhouse that looked like my bedroom and it was crowded with kids. Suddenly a fire alarm went off so we all went outside...duh. On the way out I had a whistle and just starting ( Read more... )