I'm in high school again, and so is my sister (even though in real life we were not in high school at the same time). I'm wearing really short shorts, and just when it's time to go I realize that I really need to shave, but we don't have time. In real life we lived right down the street from my high school, but in the dream we live somewhere else, so I am really excited that we actually have a drive and can listed to a few songs on the way. My dad is driving my sister and me to school, and we decide to stop off at our old house. We go in, and while it looks like someone else lives there, we don't think they're there, so we go into my old room and then I decide I need to look for a razor so I can shave. We don't find one, and then we realize that the new owner is there, and he is not happy about us being there. We look in the garage and he has what appears to be a really fancy compact car, but it is actually just a really fancy golf cart. My dad says we have to leave, but me and my sister both really think we need to shave before going to school. My dad ends up telling my sister we can skip school that day. Being the goody-two shoes that I am, I can't believe he would say we can just skip school for the whole day, and as a compromise we decide that we'll just skip first period so we can shave but not miss the rest of the day.
As a side note, there was a teacher at my high school who was a short shorts nazi - she would stand in the hall just waiting to catch someone in violation of the dress code. I've never been a big fan of someone telling me what I can and can't wear, so I would just try to avoid that teacher's hallway. Perhaps this dream sums me up in a nutshell - not one to skip school (at least not the whole day without a good reason), but I ain’t gonna follow your stupid dress code.
