Back to square 1

Last night, I had the most bizarre dream ever. Well, bizarre for me that is.

I dreamt that I was back in high school with my friends. We chose to be in our 3rd year. (come to think of it, I think I had a dream similar to this one) And the worst thing is that my 1st year biology professor was our only professor.

It happened that I was sick and had to miss some quizzes and activities which I think pissed her off. I asked if I could go to the bathroom 'cause my nose was dripping already. And did you know what she said to me? She said that I am not allowed because only two students (1 guy 1 girl) are allowed (they kind of represent us when we go pee. something like that.) I was so irritated and yelled at her that I'd only go there to blow my nose and clean it off with water. And she eventually allowed me.

For some weird reason, I ended up in the boy's bathroom. At first I thought it was the girl's WC. I was cleansing my nose off when I noticed a guy coming out of the cubicle. I was wondering what he was doing there. Then a few guys started entering and I noticed it says "boy's" in the sign above the door. I was so humiliated, I left acting like a weird, retarded girl so that they wouldn't make fun of me. But I saw the guards giggling and deep inside, I was so embarrassed. I just went back to the classroom.

Back to the 'come to think of it' part. Before, I had a dream where my friends and I decided to enroll back into high school for fun. I think most of us were in our 1st year and the teachers were like "didn't you graduate already?" and we're like "yeaaaah" That actually is a fun idea. I wonder if they'd allow that...

New guy

Last night, I dreamt of a guy. I don't know my relationship with him but we were quite friendly there. Flirting and teasing and stuff. And I've never seen this guy in my life. Actually, he kinda looks familiar but I can't quite put my tongue on it. At a glance, you'll immediately think he's gay (or half gay) he's very stylish for a guy and he speaks English all the time (I'm in a country where English is the 2nd language. And if you speak English, you're sort of thought of as "rich" or privileged or something). His hair was short and spiked upwards. He was handsome and actually fit my taste.

We were in a play and we were both the lead actors (something I don't go for 'cause I have public speaking phobia) and it was already the end of the play and everyone was introducing each other. Of course, we were to be called last and he held my hand 'cause we were t enter at the same time. My hands were getting sweaty and when we were about to present ourselves, we ran. Lol. I don't know how I met him actually. The start of the dream itself was random. We were in a field trip? Going somewhere? My mum went with us, and when we reached the place, I sat somewhere. A guy classmate sat beside me too and out of nowhere, this cute guy appeared and teases me. And I appear to know him. My classmate knows him too and apparently, the guy's name was "Gelo/Jelo" I'm not too sure 'cause I never called him by his name.

I seem to see people who I don't know in dreams a lot. Before there was this guy named Addie who was speaking in an English accent. He was short and cute. He gave me advices before I started college and I only saw him in a dream twice. After that, I never met with him. I called him my dream-friend 'cause I keep meeting him in my dreams before. And I'd actually say "Oh hey, how are you? it's been a while" when I see him.

I actually thought that I'd meet him in real life and he might also go to my school. But I've never met an Addie in my 4 years of stay in school. So I guess it's a no. I'm kinda interested in this Gelo guy. I hope I meet him in a dream again :D