at first, my mum was taking me to ee a new house we weremoving into, it was a reall nice modern but cottagy like place, the only problem being that when you went up the stairs it was a really tight gap to squeeze through at the top.
suddenly i was waking up at 7.30 in the evening on a friday. this is where the anxiety starts. i felt scared for somereason fo missing ou on this party i was having in my new house, i had to get there because i was still living in my old one but i had gone to my grandparents. i rang colin but his phone cut out, then i tried his home and his mum just said things about "waiting outside" and i thought she was going to give me a lift.
i arrived at the party and sat in a room. i had bought loads of clothes with me, 2 jumpers and a vest, but i only had my little bag to put them in and i was trying frantically to get them in.
when colin arrived a blond girl seemed really excited, and took him outside to play a game in all the snow. he didnt come back for ages and i couldnt find anyone i knew. at this point i realised i needed to find the toilet and went into a room where i thought it was, but the house wasnt really mine anymore. in the room anna and some other people were on a long sofa and saving it as their bedspace. i kept asking them to leave so i could use the toilet but then i realised ti wasnt even in there.
i got to the bathroom but there was no lock. beanie (a bloke i know) tried to come in and although happy to see a familiar face i said piss off. the bath was about to overflow and i had to use these tiny bendy plastic taps to try to stop it. eventully i did and then colin came in. i was showing him all my clothes and wondering which ones to carry around and which ones to leave somewhere but he kept telling me it didnt matter and to stop being so worried. i looked out of the window and right next to the house was the arts centre, the hole pub and the sixth form. the dream finished.
