Unfortunately last nights sleep was continuously disrupted as it had the potential to provide some great dreams. The few I did have were quite vivid, but have been fading fast.
The first took place at what was my parents house, only not the house they are in now. There was a party going on with friends and family present. In one of the rooms, I saw someone I did not know light up a cigarette in the house. I was besides myself that someone would just assume they could smoke in here, or worse, that they knew it was not allowed but chose to anyhow.
I approached them and told them they could not smoke in the house and they reluctantly extinguished the cigarette. Just then, almost defiantly, someone nearby lit one. I reached over and took the cigarette from them and put it out. I could not believe the nerve of these people. Angry, I walked into the kitchen where I saw several people smoking, including members of my own family, including my mother. My grandmother, who was also smoking, told me I was being unreasonable.
I was furious. My grandfather was there as well, looking quite young with a full head of hair (which is really odd as he never really had any hair). He said somethings hoping to settle me, but it was too late. I was so put off by all this that I was leaving.
It was an odd thing to be so put off by, however I was moving out. It was the final straw. I started packing what I could and I was headed back off to school.
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