High Class Dream

I had a dream that I was entered into a very high class, ritzy college. I had mo three best friends with me (which I don’t even know who they are in real life), I was fit, learning Latin, and was a part of a society that I wanted to be in. I was not only a part of it, I belonged in every way. We had our daily pledges (in Latin), the head of the college singing, and not only was she head of the college, she wasn’t elusive and hard to ask for help from. You could actually go up to her, ask questions and she’ll help you out. She made sure things were going the way they were supposed to and if they weren’t she’d find out why.

Then, I was inside and walking down a hallway. My friends came up with their guy friends and a new guy that just got accepted. The guys were trying to haze the new guy but I saved him and we decided to go out as bf and gf. we also had a test that Friday and was given a practice test. I tried concentrating on studying, but I was sooo happy that I was happy (finally) and I couldn’t concentrate. Our dorm room was awesome too! The college funded trips for the whole alumni all we had to do was get straight A’s. Or very near it. It was too cool.

Might I add something? 

I truly felt I belonged there. But it was only a dream. I had another dream before that about someone that murdered someone. I woke up only to think of what the symbolism meant before sleeping again: that there will be an end to something in my life. I didn’t know what. But this high class dream, I don’t get. I could probably guess. But not right now. Going to church now.