The REAL Last Day of School

I keep having this dream almost every night, and, get this; In the dream I think about posting the events on my blog before the dream ends... Weirdish? I think this post will end it's occurrence in my sleep.

The dream is a dream where I am at school. Everybody, and I mean everybody is cleaning out their lockers. It's supposed to be the last day of school. What I don't get is that the last day of school already happened... Why am I dreaming about it? Also in the reoccurring dream, I have to go to this room that in my dream exists in the Junior High, but in reality it is not there at all. The room that doesn't really exist is MY room, but from when I was a child. It was the light pinkish-purple-ish colour on the walls, with moon green trim around the edges. My red metal-frame toddler bed and my small TV for falling asleep to movies was in there, along with all my childhood play toys. In the dream I would go to that room and think about things that made me happy. In my dream from last night, I went up there to collect my things, because it was the last day of school. When I went up there, I found that my room was destroyed and there was a man sitting at a desk, much like a business office. I asked him where all my old stuff went, and then he dug out some plastic storage tubs. I went through them, only to find some of my old Fisher-Price toys. "Where is my bed? Where are all my drawings that were on the walls? What happened?" The man answered only with, "I'm sorry, but, they're gone..." I left the Junior High, on my way out to the buses. I thought in my mind, "I'll write on my blog about today, and call it The REAL Last Day of School." I remembered that I had to remember the bus number that I got on, which for some strange reason was not my usual bus number for going home. As we left the parking lot, my dream faded to black and ended. So that was it. According to my subconscious mind, that was the REAL last day of school...

Hopefully that dream won't happen again...