I've been feeling under the weather lately...
Truth be told, I just feel like I have less energy and a slight fever,
but once an ibuprofen is taken, everything is at least functioning.
But for some reason:
ibuprofen=nightmares
yes, nightmares.
I had 3 alone yesterday morning.
They are awful!
One involved me getting into a car accident because some moron decided to lay in the left lane on I-15.
One had my home being robbed, and not by a Shamburglar.
But last night was the absolute craziest!
It felt sooooo real.
Apparently, Justin Bieber and I were working together at Wendy's.
We were both 15.
I couldn't work the shake machine and HE had to help me. (really Jessica?)
Then we decided to steal my moms car and escape his horribly famous life
for one night....
Our mothers were furious.
Geez mom, Justin just wanted to be normal for one night!
Anyways, when I awoke from this dream all I could see was darkness.
What scared me the most was that I felt like I was in my bed at home.
I closed my eyes and thought I could sense cars passing and the heater
sounded exactly like the little one I have at home.
I literally had to touch the wall to make sure I was still in my bed in a college town.
That instantly brought me back to reality.
Thanks wall.
Really.
Because I truly don't want to be 16 again and I also think my little sister needs to take down her Justin Bieber poster in our bedroom....
Have a great day everyone!
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