Thursday January 08, 2009 Dream

Ok, So I’m at my middle school and can’t find my locker and I have to get to gym class. I must have forgotten where it was. So I’m rushing through crowds of people trying to find it. I thing I found it and try a combination but it does not work. So I scavenge around trying to find it and I fin it in my stuff. Its locker 541 (I think) and it says it’s by my sixth hour (I of course don’t know where the hell this is) So I go around the corner looking for it and I end up passing my gym class and my teacher says I’m going to be late if I’m much longer and to run to my lockers and what not so I’m not late. So I start running and turn the corner and there my locker is. So I quickly put my stuff into my lockers and grab my gym stuff. So I run into the gym locker room and throw my stuff in a locker (I don’t have a lock with me, idk if I forgot it in my locker or what, but I don’t have one) and run out to the gym. I’m pretty sure it’s the gym that I had in middle school. Well everyone is lined up stretching and as I run out they finish up stretching and start doing a lap around the gym, so I join in. After that, my gym teacher (Mr. Johnston, my High school gym teacher) has us doing some funky stretching, but I can really feel it in my legs and seems to be helping my stretch out. Ok, So all of the sudden gym is over an d I’m out in the halls and I realize that I left my stuff in the locker room. So I take a stroll over there to pick it up. I get in there and open my locker, and WHAT THE FUCK! My stuff is not in there, so I open a few lockers around mine. I know I had a pair of shoes, underwear, chap stick, and the new hoodie that Amanda got me. I open the one just to the right of it, and I see my shoe, or what’s left of it. The complete back of it is just ripped off. I started to get really pissed off, but then I turn around and see my hoodie a little bit cut up and all fucking muddy as shit. Just about the same thing happened to my other shoe. And I had just gotten all of this yesterday (in my dream anyways). So I’m fucking pissed and start looking for an open locker to fuck some shit up. I see a locker with a nice size chunk missing out of it, so I try to open it, but no luck. So I grab my stuff and head out. In the hall I see my friend Chuck (was in my gym class and worked at McDonalds with my sister awhile ago). He was in my gym class (don’t remember seeing him in the class while we were running or stretching or anything, but I just know he was I guess… lol) so I take him into the locker room and ask him if he saw anything. He said he was right here when it happened (the set of lockers parallel but one down). I asked him who did it, and he said Anthony (don’t remember the last name) where there when they came it. Just a bunch of gang bangers came in and started fucking stuff up. So then I said take me too him. He seems hesitant, but we head back out into the halls and run into someone I’m pretty sure is the kid. I walk up to him and ask if he is Anthony. Chuck immediately says so, that’s so and so (said a different name, but I don’t remember what name it was) but the kid says something like, yeah, who’s asking. (said his last name too so I knew it was the kid.) (In real life the kids name was Clint and he was in my gym class too) So I wrap my arm around his neck and start dragging him to the gym lockers and talking about what he did. “I just fucking got these shoes and hoodie yesterday, why the hell did you fuck them up!” He struggles to go into the locker room, so I let him go and threaten him until he backs up into a corner. I tell him he needs to buy me new ones and that’s he’s going to get an ass kicking. I tell him that I could through this shoe through the double plated glass if I wanted too. But I start to walk up to him, and I see him through the glass now. What the hell? He must have gone through the glass or something. IDK. So I look through and can see him scrambling around, and I notice that all the stuff that had gotten screwed up, I had taken off, and somehow they were with him on the other side of the glass. So I try to open the door to the room, and of course it’s locked. So I run to the next one, and what do u know, it has a key in it, and I open it but it will not close and it swings back open. Lucky for me it connects to the room I want to get into, but as I go in I can hear a security guard notice that the door was open and starts coming this way. I guess this is a teacher’s entrance and I’m not supposed to be there. I started running faster so I could get a few nice shots in on this kid before the security guard broke it up. So I get into the room, but don’t see the kid. All I see is my stuff scattered around, so I hurried around and pick all my shit up, and could hear the security guard getting closer and closer and I pick my stuff up. Now I had everything but my hoodie, and I cant seem to find it and I hear him just about to open the door. At the last second, I find my hoodie and quickly hide under a deck as the security guard starts looking around and then I woke up.