Dreams.

Today, I had a dream where there was some kind of party at school. I was there, and then someone took a bottle of Fanta and splashed a little on someone. I grabbed the bottle and started spraying everyone, including the teachers. Then I threw the bottle into a classroom (at that point, the party atmosphere in the dream had already faded), and it started spraying everyone (where did all that liquid come from? oO). I got a lot of surprised, confused looks, like, "What are you doing, you psycho?" I ran away from there with a clear desire: I needed to get to the pool xD. To do that, I had to find a priest at the school who was preaching and leading people to the pool. I found him, he was reading something, finished with a loud growling-screaming under brutal metal, and led a crowd of people to the pool. We got there, and I didn't know what I was supposed to do, and then I woke up.

The most surprising thing about this dream is that I didn't actually want to go to that party; I don't like that kind of thing.