Dream On

Whoa... didn't even realize the relevance of that title until after I mindlessly typed it...
ANYWAY
I was getting worried because I didn't remember my dream two nights ago and thought I may have jinxed it by starting this blog.
Until last night, that is.
Last night I dreamt that my school and the other private high schools around here flew out to Los Angeles to look at this Boarding School to see if we wanted to spend our last semester there instead of here. I had already looked at it before and was just in love with it. It was beautiful and the students were so nice. And it also had a good reputation. I really felt like I 'fit in,' unlike here. I knew no one else was really interested in it, but I was so I chose to sit in the very front of the talk (not with Lauren in the back). The teacher was nice and everything was perfect. My parents said they'd let me stay, and the weather was tempting, but I was torn because I kind of wanted to graduated with my class and not in California. I saw a kid from grade school (WHO I ALWAYS HAVE DREAMS ABOUT) and he was drunk and came up to me and hugged me and was like ALYSSSAAA! How are you? Then he walked away and I heard him say how stylish I was. Then I woke up without making a decision...