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Dream me is an idiot. The things I do, man. And school. The school dream me goes to is a joke. Seriously. The teachers there do not care what we talk about, or what we do, or if we have a beeping heart rate monitor in class. My best friend and I got detention, because I set him up for a fight. But whatever. We were the only two in detention, supposed to be silent working time, right. We sit there and talk about how Scott has something and he can do things no one else can do and that means he has to do something and...the teacher just tells us we can leave. Early. Because we were talking? I don't get it. But it's weird. My whole dream reality is just a little far fetched.