Randomness Inc.

Prophetic Dreams

Alright, so three nights ago, when I was on my mission trip, I had a prophetic dream.

No, I'm not talking about a dream where I have to magically save the world with my long unknown powers. I'm talking about a dream that came true.

In this vision, I saw that while I was away, my brother was messing with my Lego's.

Now, even though I may be 18, a college-student, and someone with a job, I still fully play and collect Lego's. I've been collecting them since I was 7, and I have a HUGE stash of them. You don't touch them unless you want an early death. Period.

Well, flash forward to the day I came home. I go to my room; AND ALL MY LEGO'S ARE GONE.
Like, boi, if you gonna steal take a small, unnoticeable amount; not literally ALL OF THEM!!!

So I go to my mom, and this is what she says "Well you're getting to old for those, anyways. You should just give them to him."
Like, thanks for having my back mom!!!

And on top of this, my college-friends are giving me the silent treatment for some reason. For obvious reasons, people pretending that they can't talk has always bugged me, and this is no exception.

Anyways, just wanted to rant about my life for a little.