then i was brought somewhere and there was a classroom, but it wasn't a nocca class room. and the door was open and i hear some people (Janet?) talking about me. So I started calling them motherfuckers and all sorts of curses. and the teacher(s) ran out to get help or something and I started yelling at the students. then I ran out of the room.
I was going down the side stairs, but they were outside, when someone (i think it was a young Kent) grabbed my arm and asked me to wait. I didn't understand, but then a bunch of level 1s (the looked really young) started some music and did this whole choreographed dance for me. It was really cool (i wish i could remember it). I started laughing and smiling and it pulled me out of my insanity. I remember holding hands with some of them in a line and going back upstairs.
Mommy was up there. I had hurt her when I was crazy, b/c i didn't know it was her. She said that it was ok. Then we went downstairs and the car pulled up. Cimmy was driving, my Bro was in the passengers seat and he leaned back to say HI to me. there was someone in the backseat, but i can't remember who.
Cimmy started driving somewhere. We were going to the grocery store because we had to go shopping, but she was taking this really weird way there because she was still learning how to drive. I was getting impatient and mom wasn't in the car.
that's all I can remember.
