Not a very nice day today. I had a nightmare last night, if it ever happens in real life that day will be the WORST day in my life. *shiver* My nightmare started with me taking the math final in class(even know I took it already it wasn't hard). The person sat next to me was making all kinds of noises and I got annoyed, can't concentrate on the test at all. I should have stopped him, I don't know why I didn't. I finished the test, knowing I'm not going to ace this test. I went home after the test is over, in my dream we only take one test each day. That very afternoon, my parents told me they found out that I almost failed the test. *shock* Me? failing a math test...It's all the person who sat by me's fault!! Anyhow I went to bed, and woke up 3am in the morning in my dream. Can't go back to sleep. I was in this strange house that I never been to in reality, but somehow I was use to that place in my dream. I walked out the bedroom's door, and saw Ian was there talking to someone. (why the heck was he there? IDK. I only get to see him 4 or 5 maybe 6 times a year. I missed him so much. So at least I get to see him in my dream, happy about that) I wondered why was he up 3am in the morning and still have someone to talk to?! I sat by the chair next to his. He turned around to see who it was, and turned back to talk to whoever he was talking to. He didn't say "hey Lisa" and gave me a big hug...he ignored his little sister...*cry cry* The person he was talking to, stood up and left. I finally saw that person's face. He was a little boy, around 10 I think. (why was that little boy there? I'm the youngest in both families I have, the second youngest is 10 years older than me.) I tried to talk to Ian, but he continued to ignore me. Finally, he said he has to go and left me by all myself, on a chair, 3am in the morning. I got really upset. I started to walk around the house. Tears started to dripping off from my cheek. But there was no pain coming from my chest. I ran into my parents. They tried to say something to me. But I didn't wanna hear it. I yelled "leave me alone" and ran away. I found a room and wanted to hide in it. I opened the door realizing the room was full of people. But most people just ignored me as I walked by, they are having too much fun talking. Suddenly, I heard a woman screaming. I turned around just out of curiosity. I saw all the people in the room is trying in squeeze themselves into the closet or bathroom. And then I saw the rats in the room. I quickly hided under a desk right behind me. I didn't want to walk through all the rats to get to the door. A rat was running my direction. (I was scared of those little creatures even in my dream.) I picked up a notebook right next to me and threw it right in the rat's face. But a notebook was not enough to stop the rat, it came closer, jumped on me and started to bit me. I felt nothing, no pain at all. But I wanted to scream. And I woke up.... XD Yup, it was the worst nightmare ever. Don't wanna have a rat on me in real life XD