oh no! I remembered, but now I’ve forgotten!! AAAAAHH!!!!!

ah, yes, of course.

I was at school, and there were some sort of prom awards. Me and this boy were working behind the scenes getting everything ready. We were choosing the queen. One of the possible queens from the 10th grade gets up to talk. The boy is supposed to put a princess crown on her head, but he puts the queen one on. You can tell that he likes her. Then everyone gets pissed off at him for not doing the ceremony correctly, but we can’t just take the crown off of her. So we were all annoyed at him for screwing it up, and lots of 11th and 12th graders were making fun of him. I waws being kinda mean too.

I forget what happened next, but then I remember being back in MA2, but my classroom was on the other side of the hallway, which wouldn’t work because that’s wear the auditorium is. And my teacher was a witch.

The next thing was I was riding a bike to school because there was a concert that night. And Stevamoo was there!! I got so excited, I ran up and hugged him. He was a bit on the too skinny side, but his hair was jet black and really shiney and cut really nice. And the concert was highly disorganized, and there were close to no parents there watching. Which didn’t matter very much. But Steve was in my dream! ::dances::