The dream started off as a mariokart-like game played with some friends and Joey Richter. I then went home with Thomas to face my mom who was angry with me. We ended up having a big fight and i left the house and hid behind a small house in the Alter-Narbonne. The house was only a few feet wide and covered with toys. I was there with McKenna for a few hours. I then went home and made up with my mom and slept. The next day it was my birthday and my mom had arranged a party. She was being stubborn and I was nervous and tense from the weight of the party. I asked her to turn on the switch for the Carnival and she refused so I cussed her out. I called her an, “awful and terrible mother.” and was very upset. I went to my party alone and it was in a run down Powell’s with only a few games. I was sad that the party sucked and upset about the mom thing and went outside. Much to my surprise, there were huge rides outside and everyone was ecstatic. I was still hurt though and emotional so i walked down to the big rides and “I Am Not A Robot” started playing. I was upset so I started mouthing the words and crying. -Blur- I was in the car driving home with all the St. Anne’s boys and we went to a carl’s Jr. like restraunt that only served soda.