The Curious Mysteries of the Simplistic Mind

By the time I was able to write down my dream I had already forgotten most of it. I thought it could stay in my head for the whole day but i lost track of it by noon =/,

So, my dream had began at school and I was in some literature class... for some reason my vision was fogged out and all i wanted to do was prove everything s/he did was wrong..
I really was discouraging people i guess...
But after a few bits of recall there, i later remember being at home, and again, I am being this assertive unusal self...It just felt like the way they acted towards me needed to be dealt with by being equally as annoying. Though, now, with my parents, they lashed back and it felt like a 2 second nightmare before I woke up. It was really cool tbh, not at all freightening

When i woke up, i thought to myself, wow i can't believe i thought that was real... I should have thought logically in my dream, but I knew i really had no control over it, just observing whatever actions i was doing.