Last night I went back to school, in my dream of course. I remember being in one of the computer labs on my new netbook I've recently bought, with some random asian guy that was the IT administrator of the school in my dream, but in reality he was just some guy. The asian man was extremely jealous of my wireless mouse. So, I told him that if he could get me to my school records so that I could delete that one detention I received in High School I would give him the mouse.
I don't remember how we got here, but we were in some underground hallways that were nothing like anything from my school, with my old school teachers walking through them discussing teacherly things. This area was strictly teachers only, so me and this asian guy were stealthily moving through the hallways approaching the permanent records.
Then, we were ambushed by teachers, they were approaching from both sides to us, so we ducked into a room which was for some reason filled with boxes of blue Gatorade. So we hid behind the boxes, hoping that we would not be caught by the teachers. Luckily, they passed us and everything was cool.
Just as we were getting up to go back into the hallways my ex-homegroup teacher walked into the room, and she said 'Sam, you really didn't think you could get away with this, right?'
Then i woke up.
My homegroup teacher was always a bitch.