well, once again I had a couple dreams. But I keep forgetting them. All I know is that there more than one. But the one I remember was that my dad was driving me to Poo’s house. He dropped me off at the school and told me he’d be back at 5 to drive me to Poo’s. But he didn’t come back. But then I saw some people who said the party was at the school. But they were people who didn’t even know Poo, so it was kinda odd. Then I was asking one of the people, Jamie, if my hair was okay, and she was telling me it was horribly greasey and disgusting. And I ran my fingers through my hair and it felt like someone emptied a big bottle of canola oil into my hair. Smelled like it too. But then someone called me into a room, and told me I had to sing things. And I was singing songs from Anything Goes, and I sounded really good. And I was on a stage like the one at Usdan, and it felt so perfect.

But at anyrate, one of the first things I did this morning when I woke up was I washed my hair.