This morning, I had a really strange dream. I was a part of student counsel or something like that, and I was supposed to be delivering a speech to the students. The only problem was I was asked at the last possible minute with everyone there, so I didn't even get a chance to practice what I had to say.
All I knew was that someone put me up to the task that didn't like me (which isn't really that unbelievable). So I was flubbing through the speech at first from the booth, feeling all kinds of uncomfortable, and before I knew it, I was reaching the conclusion where I ended with powerful demand that those in the aisle rows get tickets to the tournament.
Once I was done with the speech, I told my 'bully' of the group to never do that again. Somehow, we ended up going out afterwards, and somehow, I end up in a boss fight where we were using newly bought pencils (no pencil points) as weapons to attack a strangely colored van.
Don't ask me where this dream came from. Maybe it was due to the journal entries I was reading from a couple of years ago when I still had some of my insecurities that I was working through. Those don't have as much weight as they used to thankfully since I worked through the emotions and started discovering the strength I have.
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