Last night I dreamt that I was sitting outside for a class project. I was back in private school again. My boyfriend was with me though. The nuns were teaching us. One nun asked us to all mention one thing about Cleopatra and Mark Antony. One girl read a pre-xeroxed paragraph about them and then my boyfriend said some very intellegent things as well. When it was my turn, everyone kept talking. I was trying to tell them that both people have been studied in History, Art, and Lit classes, but I kept messing up and saying the wrong thing. I found myself yelling my answer because nobody would listen. Then we saw these really pretty fireworks in the sky so everyone basically forgot about the assignment and started talking about them. Then all of a sudden we saw this UFO make its way through the sky and quickly land in the grass where we were. My friend Rosanna, who used to be in grade school with me in real life, got all scared. I tried to tell her it wasn't real. Then the UFO opened and where the steps usually are, was a mouth instead. Yes...the UFO was talking to us. I have no idea what it said, because I guess I just forgot or I woke up shortly after.
