Ok, so I felt like shit this mourning and I still had to get my ass to school. So when my dad noticed that I was still in bed he turned on the light and begged me to get up. I told him I didn’t feel good, which was an exaggeration so he got pissed and drove my little brother to school. While he was gone I went to my basement…. Not sure why but I lied on the couch and went back to sleep and had a dream, it was short but interesting.


So I am hiding in my laundry room next to the furnace which is across from the couch I really fell asleep on. Anyways, I sitting curled up next to the furnace and my friend is hiding in the same room in a laundry basket well, the reason we are hiding is because we wanted to ditch school and wait for my dad to go to work so we could hang out at my house all day. Well, out of no where one of the guys that remodeled my house a couple days ago shows up walks right past us and jumps out a window. (This is all a dream)

Then I wake up, notice that my dad is not home yet, and walk up stairs… Guess who I see? The construction guy, Mike, gets into his car and drive away. Kinda strange
I mean I had no idea he was going to be there and I dreamt he was there and HE WAS!!! ahhhh crazy. Still trying o figure out what he was doing there.