January 19, 2012

So, I dreamed I was back in high school. I had this class, I think it was social studies, and the teacher was Bradley Cooper.

We were having a test, and he left the room, and we were supposed to know what we were supposed to be writing, so I had no idea. More students came in after me, and when they asked what we were supposed to be doing, I told them that we were supposed to be writing about transportation. No one seemed to know the real answer, so that seemed like a good idea.

After class was over, I went to my dorm room (I've dreamed of these dorms before. A big red brick building with interior corridors that is reminiscent of a Hilton). I hung out there for a while, and then there was some sort of end of school party out in one of the courtyards at school.

Bradley Cooper was there, and he was just sort of smiling at me, so I figured the test was no big deal.

Then a female teacher approached me and started reading me the riot act for what I had done in Bradley Cooper's class. I was trying to tell her to calm down, that it was no big deal, he wasn't even mad at me, but she was freaking out.

Then I had to use the bathroom, so I wandered around for a while looking for a restroom. I found one, but it was filthy, and all the toilets were right at the edge of the stall door, so when you opened the stall, the toilet was literally right there. There was no way to sit on them and shut the door. Plus every single toilet was nasty.

So, then I decided to go to the local hang out, which was in a strip mall in Irvine, though not any strip mall that actually exists in Irvine, but one I've dreamed about before (as a strip mall where I've gone to the grocery store, and in another dream, the restaurant was a goth club). We were meeting at a little restaurant, but when I got there, the place seemed abandoned.

Then Bradley Cooper found me, and totally started freaking out about how I led everyone astray in the class, and how it was totally wrong of me, and just letting me have it. Oddly, I still got an A on my test, though.

Then somehow my dream shifted, and I was in the desert, and there was a huge fire, and we were training as fire fighters or something, and they were also doing rocket testing. One of the rockets crashed right near us, and the instructor told us that was an example of what not to do.

Very weird.