Dream

Now, I remember... :S

I guess I was in a room, and my mom kept coming in and talking to me, like twice. I wanted to feel stimulated. I woke up, and my dad made a noise, like blew his nose twice, and I didn't feel stimulated. Well, I've not been feeling well but still stimulated.

So, also, I was in school.

I wanted to feel stimulated in a way I used to, though I'd really rather not at all. I wanted to because I felt a car in Orlando roared by and convinced me I had to do it, eventually, like in some way.

So, I noticed I'm 5'2". I don't know what that means. I wonder if I'll stay a kid longer.

My left eye is like sorta harder. Like, it sorta sticks out.

So, I was with some friends in college who were a year older.