Do't you hate it when

You have one of those dreams where you don't stop running and wake up tired . I had one of those dreams last night and the portion I remember is I was braiding one of my students hair and putting beads in it and it took forever , she would not let me finish because she was tender. I asked someone why and they told me it's because she was being raised by her father and he CANT do her hair like a female. The guy was doing a good job but he just didn't know how to do hair. So after school I walked her to the bus stop which is separate from the older kids because she is in peep. I had a discussion with a co-worker /friend about adopting her not full time but as in being like a God parent if he wanted help with the female part of helping a child. When we got to the bus stop I got on to help her get to the back but the is bus driver was just as reckless as a CTA worker but in downtown Kalamazoo. I tried to get off and I told her I didn't need a ride but she continued to go. It only seemed like 2-3 min but she drove me way past where I needed to be and the place where I ended up had changed so much I didn't even recognize where I was. It pissed me off so much that the last thing I remember saying is " Why did that B!tch do that" and woke up.