Yeah, I have lots of crazy dreams, but last night's was just downright sick. I wonder why I dreamed it. Does it have a hidden meaning or something?
In my dream, my friend died instead of went away. D: I became super mega depressed, so my mother took me to Walmart, and we bought a shovel. At this point, I had no idea what was going on. Then, she pulled into a graveyard, and it all made sense. I started freaking out as I watched my mother dig her up. Mother then turns to me and tells me that I can keep her if it makes me happier. WHAT THE HELL? I was still freaking out horribly, and I kept saying that digging up dead people is illegal, and asking what am I supposed to do with her when she's dead, and insisting that I am not a necrophilliac, etc. But mother wouldn't listen and threw her in the trunk of the car. I continued freaking out the entire way home, and at the end of my dream, I was writing a post on here about how my mother digs up dead people.
Holy shit, it was disturbing as all hell.
Anyway, as of today, I don't have to be the loser who sits alone in French class. XD (There are only a handful of people there, and they're either people from my grade that I don't get along with or really immature eleventh grade boys. Damn, what is wrong with the eleventh graders from my school?) This new girl, who I think is from tenth grade, but I'm not sure, came and sat with me. She didn't rip my head off, so I suppose she's nice enough. :3
My art teacher is so negative. D8 She said all of our artwork is going to suck. You know why it sucks? Because she gives us five minutes to "draw this perfectly in proportion." I take FOREVER to draw.