THE BLOG OF JESS

Hello. This week, I've had the habit of taking extremely long naps. Yesterday, in a four hour nap, I had a really awesome dream. 
Not much is remembered, but recently, Bailey and I have been watching a lot of movies. In my dream, we were watching the movie, only, it wasn't really a movie... we were in the events of a made up movie. I recall the two of us dealing with some crazy child (much like the kids from the horror movie, Mama) and the po-po comes after the three of us. Like, we were trying to protect the poor kid who ran through the forest to stay hidden, and the police wanted him or something. Something something, Bailey and I are on a boat... without the kid? I'm gonna guess that after trying to help the kid, we're being chased down and needed a way out. 
Arriving at some dock in a different country of America, the two of us need to sneak onto the dock.
The two of us go hang out at a bar-arcade like place. The room was pretty large, with log-like walls. Sort of like a cabin. The room was light and airy. It was a nice hang out. The bar was managed by my biology teacher in my real life school, which didn't surprise me for some reason. 
Then that portion of the dream ended.

The next portion of the dream... I was back home. 
I was on a bus with a different friend, Amy, going to school. I remember being really pleased with the fact that the bus or the school was closer to home, making something more convenient. I think I was talking to Amy about a kid that I actually know in real life, and about how much she's grown over the years. 
My dream self thought "Gee, I wish I could see this girl (whose name is Alexis)". And at that moment, she walked by. My dream self knew that school was over, and instead of driving to the school as what was happing practically a second ago, we were going home. I asked Amy, "Are we done with the school day?" "Yeah."
We then proceeded to talk about Alexis and how much she's changed and things.
Arrive to my home... it wasn't my home. 
It was a school. It wasnt the same school I go to. It was a lot bigger and nicer. 
It seems that my parents run the high school, and because of that, our home becomes the high school. 

something something something something... my dad gives me free movie tickets...

All I know, after that, Amy, Bailey and I are out around the bar/arcade run by my biology teacher eating a hecka lot of popcorn.

Upon waking up, I just had to eat popcorn. With that, I got up and made myself a bag of popcorn.

Thanks for reading.
-Jess