So in my dream, I was going to this party and I was kinda late and saw my friends leaving the party and I was like "Hey am I late?" and they shrugged. When I got to the party some moms were talking outside and were like hey [5th-grade bully's dad] is hosting the party so I was like "Aw shit..." and I kinda just walked in and people were like "You can do whatever you want, there's a pillow room over there," so I walked over to the pillow room and there those bean bags and chairs they have in public libraries with a bunch of toddlers playing and I was really uncomfortable so I tried taking a nap and I was magically just sitting down and pouting there instead bcos the toddlers were doing their own shit and my friends had left. Then Lizzie (bully) came up to me and was holding either a jacket or a black bouquet looking off to the side walking up to me. she was like "hey I'm sorry for how I acted, looking back on it I think it's seriously fucked up... I wanna see if you're doing okay" I was like "yeah I'm okay" and we kinda just sat there and talked. It was dark out and the party was over so me, my mom, my friend Miriam, and her mom all were like "well, it's eid...how are you" and then I woke up
