I remember the dream being a lot longer. Something about my teacher giving us a speech on how short hair will give you disease. But this is all I remember fully.
I was in my I.T class. My teacher, Mr. Reeves had grown his hair slightly longer, and it is was ginger instead of grey. He had been rambling on about something, I can't remember what. But it was something to do with short hair giving you disease. Then I shouted at a boy with very short hair called Jordan, "Haha, that must mean Jordan wants to get cancer" and people laughed.
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