Lost at Lincoln High Reunion

Lost at Lincoln High Reunion

I was trying to get to my old high school for some kind of reunion or meeting, but I couldn't find the right bus. I kept asking the driver if this was the one that went to Lincoln High, and he just shrugged and kept driving. I was getting anxious because I knew I was going to be late. When I finally got to the school, it looked different - the hallway seemed way longer than I remembered, and the classrooms had weird numbers on them. I ran into my old math teacher, Mrs. Johnson, but she was also my neighbor from back home, and she was asking me about my job. I felt confused and like I was in the wrong place. I tried to explain to her that I was running late, but she just smiled and handed me a schedule that didn't make any sense. I woke up feeling frustrated and disoriented.