Dear Dreams,

          That’s really awkward. My dreams. Okay, so I think this is talking about what I wish for in the future maybe? So, I dream of lots of things. I dream that my parents won’t fight. That my mom will maybe be on my side sometimes, instead of always my sisters. I dream that my dad and I will have a better relationship. I dream that people will like me next year. That I’ll have lots of friends, and always be busy on weekends. That boys will like me. That I’ll be prettier, and that my nose will get smaller. That I’ll somehow get tons of money to buy more clothes. I love clothes. Kay that’s about it.