LAST NIGHT'S DREAM: I was at my dad's house with my brother and herad taht my dog ran away. I stole my dad's truck, which didn't drive below 40 mph. I found my pooch in front of Turkey Hill and drove to my dad's girlfriend's house where we stayed until my dad got home and acted like i didn't exist.
NIGHT BEFORE'S DREAM: I got called into my Attendance Principal's office and stood in the doorway. He immediately looked at me and said "Don't sit down. I'll be seeing you this whole week because you can't hold back your racism." He then made me leave.
Funny how the man has given me so many detentions before in the past that they actually become semi-nightmares.