For some reason, I keep having these weird fantasies/daydreams that I brought my ukulele (one of my most prized possessions) to school for chorus and Bobbycop and one of his friends (let's call him "Mighty Mouse" don't ask) somehow took it without my asking. Since Mighty Mouse generally acts like an idiot and is annoying most of chorus, he then starts playing with it, with Bobbycop just laughing with him. I then realize they've took it and are playing with it, so I yell at them to give it back. Before they can realize I'm walking towards them and yelling at them, they both start strumming it and then break 1 or 2 strings.
This has officially turned into my worst nightmare. They definitely both hate me, so in a way I can kind of see it happening. And for some reason I'm so scared by this that I start to cry a little, which is weird cause I play out and imagine all of this in my head with me in control of what happens (if that makes sense; you get what I mean).
I don't know. It just goes to show I overthink things a lot and think that people "hate" me so much they'd do things like that.
~K
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