I was walking in the middle of the street with my dad. The around the corner was the Rowland raider regiment. They were marching in the sidewalk for some odd reason. Well after that, I met up with Joyce. We were at a school carnival or something. We stopped at the ticket booth. Then out of no where... Michael popped up. He was just standing around with his friends. Joyce and I just finished buying our tickets, and then I accidentally bumped into Michael. I looked up and said "hi, I’m sorry". He just smiled and left. I don’t really remember what happened after that, but then I was soon in this room with my cousins. It seemed like my moms work place, but yet it wasn’t. (This is going to be a little scrabbled because I remember little bits of it.) I remember I was in a school classroom. With my cousins, and this little girl. She as crying so I gave her my big lollipop. (I have no clue where I got that from...) then I put down my cell&&mp3 to go find my school books and schedule. When I came back to my stuff... they were gone. I went to look for it. My cousin Geni had it. -.-" after finding my stuff... my parents came in. they said i had to go. So we left. Right when I got to the car, I remember that I forgot my stuff AGAIN! And this time without my books too... -.-" so I went back into the room to find them. I found the cell&&mp3 right where I left it before Geni took it. But my books were gone... I look everywhere... then I ran out and saw Jeff. I started to talk about some weird game stuff that "I" really has no clue about. Then Michael came out of no where again, and started to talk with Jeff... i walked away and said bye. Jeff waved bye and Michael smiled. I got back to the car and my books were inside the car..... -.-"
Everything after that was weird and blurry. I remember something about white, a girl and Michael. Then, something that took place in front of M3 and a tree. It was something that really happened. The day when Eric wanted my cell #. But the end was different, Michael and Jeff walked up to us and started talking…….. -.-“
Seriously, I have some weird ass dreams. I wonder, does dreams tell you something?!? If it does, what the hell is my dreams trying to say!?!?!-.-"
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