Dumb blog

It is August 21st. According to the BEDA rules I should be posting my 21st blog today. This will be my 11th. I managed to blog 9 straight days and then it just all went downhill. There's a joke about me riding roller coasters, on the day that should have been the 10th straight day, there somewhere. I can't use the typical excuse of being busy, because honestly I was only busy sleeping.
A couple of times I even woke up thinking I should blog about dreams, and those posts never happened.

Those probably didn't happen because it makes me sorta uncomfortable to talk about real people in blog posts, which anagrams to blogspots. Good one web site creators. My only dreams I feel are "good" enough to share have different people I know through the internet or who I know through the non-internet. I'm just gonna put one of them here because I don't mind doing it just this once and it's not like many people read my blog anyhow.

Ok, so I was at my high school in the dream, and it was the first day of English class. I think English class dreams are a "thing" in my subconscious now because I had a few dreams that were also the first day of English class earlier in the summer. The teacher was Mrs. Galiano. She was my English teacher for all 180 days both my 7th and 10th grade years. A lot of my classmates were the same dumb classmates I went to school with, some I didn't recognize and then Valerie was in the back of class and since we had assigned seats we weren't able to talk to each other. I seemed to hate everybody in the class except for her so i had my hoodie up over my head hiding from everybody except for the teacher, since Valerie couldn't see me from her seat anyway. I was so excited to learn English stuff hopeful about the books and books my teacher would assign to us to read for homework and watching as nobody seemed to like that idea at all. Valerie was out of sight, but I am fairly sure she was the only kid who didn't hate the idea besides myself. So I knew Blaze went to our school so we three would eat lunch together and I thought it would be cool if we discussed at lunch how we were gonna bragtweet after school about how we actually share classes with each other and get to see each other. It was a stupid dream I know and that is why I didn't blog them before. It might have helped if I blogged that one the day I dreamed it.

Ok, there's another blog for you general public to read. Thanks for getting this far. Bye. Talk at you later.