Most nights I never dream or if I do then it's something horrific (that I usually soon forget). Today I actually had a dream I enjoyed. The way it began was I called my old high school and I complained about how I was treated there. Then I became a teenager again the next day and I was...
Now that I think about it with how I feel now I'd try to do whatever I could to Alainmaxx.
I would have gone a little easier on the teachers. I sometimes remember how cruel we were to them, many tears were shed. I'm a completely different person now, they're just doing their jobs and don't deserve to be bullied.