My Dream Journal

My betta fish was in a tank with another fish, and was fighting. I pulled him out, and yelled at my sister to pour some water into a bowl, which she did. I put the betta in the water, and a bit later my mom came in. She then put the fish into a yogurt container, convinced that it was healthy. I remember being really skeptical. She then poured salad dressing in the yogurt container, and the betta fish somehow survived. A little bit later, the betta was back in the tank, and I was just about to carry the tank back to my bedroom when someone rang the doorbell. It was the family of one of my school enemies. They said, "Merry Christmas!" And I pretty much said thank you and stuff. Then the father of the family raised his hand and said something to me, I can't remember what.