Dreams from January 27, 2010:

I am in my house with a friend whom my dad has never met. My dad isn't home but me and my friend are hanging out in the basement. We go to walk up the stairs to get something to eat. I see my dad is in the room past the top of the stairs and I freak out. My friend who's in the middle of the stair case is just standing there looking at me. I discreetly whisper so him to "go back down the stairs." He just stares at me. I quietly ask again and he just stares at me. I scream at the top of my lungs "GO DOWN THE STAIRS!" He still just stands there. "GO THE F*** DOWN THE STAIRS MY DADS GOING TO HEAR YOU!". He never moved...