I had the frigging wierdest dreams last night.

Ok I have ANOTHER IDEA FOR A BLOG.
I used to dream all the time. And now I don't, but last night I had two dreams, and they were super-vivid, and it was so strange, I just had to blog about it.


DREAM ONE.
I don't remember it that well.. but here goes.
I remember I was really scared of something, and no one believed it was true, I think it was something about a person, or a party. And everyone told me to snap out of it. I ran away as fast as I could, first on foot, then a horse, then a bus. I was really scared, and kept getting lost, and I didn't know where I was going. Then I met people who I thought were my friends, and one of them gave me a postcard (at this point I was starting to wake up), and when I read the postcard I started screaming. I don't know if I was actually screaming or not. I don't think I was...

DREAM TWO/THREE MORPHED INTO ONE CUZ THAT'S HOW I DREAMT IT.
I really wanted to go to my brothers graduation, and I was really worried that I would miss it, so I set my alarm clock five hours before I was actually supposed to get there. I got all dressed up and went to the school auditorium (but it was a different shape then it actually is). The kindergartens were doing a play, and while I was watching, some girls from my brother's class said that I HAD to be in a dance with them, so I was, and I did horrible. Then my Spanish teacher came out of nowhere and started raving about "the girl behind me" and I turned around there was some random chick from school (who happens to be someone my Spanish teacher actually raves about in Spanish). And then I realized I had an audition. Before my audition (in my school's theatre), I said I wanted to sing a song. Thea was there and I told her she HAD to let someone know I sang this song for them, and I made a big point of dedicating it to this person. I can't remember the actual song, I think it was Regina Spektor. Then the auditorium turned into a huge stadium with a million people, and I was getting ready to play baseball, and the coach was a combination of Jared and my gym teacher. Suddenly he turned around and asked me what I was doing there, and said I had to be singing. So I was back in my schools auditorium and everyone was cheering and saying I was amazing, and that I got the part, and that both of my songs were brilliant. And then I remember my brother's graduation. When I got there, it was over. I cried because I had wanted to be there. Then I woke up.

THE END.

IS MY HEAD WACK OR WHAT?!