I had some weird dreams last night.
First, I am pretty sure I was on Glee, except it was Mr. Whitaker who was the teacher. We were going to a competition when a phone call from a girl who I apparently went to preschool with. She had a really black name. Like Laquisha or something. She kept calling me and stalking me and I just wanted to go be gleek. Then I remembered I didn’t write either essay I needed for my finals, which were in 20 minutes. I ran into the leadership room to type it, but I didn’t understand the prompt. It was really stressful. Then I found out we lost the competition to a new Glee Club that was really good and Mr. Whitaker suggested we do more dancing.
Then I woke up. Pretty sure more wierd stuff happened but I cant remember all of it.