Should I be worried?
A couple mornings ago, I woke up thinking, “Y equals MX plus B”. I swear. No joke.
Last night, I dreamed all night about forgetting my book when I do my reading in Speech class this coming Monday. I am planning on reading “Wodney Wat” but, when I got to Speech class, I realized I had brought the wrong book.
Should school be interjecting itself into my dream life quite so much?
