I had a rental car that was a real piece of junk that was red, and my brother was now riding with me. While we were driving, I missed the first entrance to where I was going, but sped up around some cars and basically did a power-slide into the other entrance. While driving up I saw one of my old friends (a girl) who was also going to this class with me, but I felt embarrassed about this car I was driving. I pulled up to a parking space and tried to park, but the brakes and E-brake were so weak that the car would just roll backwards. This was attempted multiple times and was very frustrating - so I moved the car to a spot that wouldn't roll (kind of at the peak of a little hill in the parking lot). I got out and parts of this car were literally falling off. My brother and I put this thing kindof back together and then he grabbed his book and went on ahead. I grabbed a red and black pen, closed the door, walked about two steps and realized I didn't grab my backpack. So I go to the back of the car, grab the rental keys out of my pocket - and that's when I look at the car and realize it is the exact same car I have now (it changed to my car which isn't working at the time
) I put my key in the back of the trunk, look up and kind of follow this woman with my eyes. The best way I can describe her is Roseanne w/ short blonde gurly hair. As she's getting close to the building she sees that I'm looking at her while she sees her reflection in the glass doors. She then says to herself sarcastically, "Oh yeah, he must be looking at you, the woman who feeds herself and her kids cocaine." I opened the car, grabbed my backpack - thinking I was going to be late but a bunch of people had just shown up so I knew I wasn't late- and walked toward class.Any interps welcome...whatever the HS leads- I couldn't remember this dream...but as I kind of asked the Lord to reveal more of it to me I started to remember more and more...
