Strange dreams

Argh... I dreamt of C... who sort of confronted me in my home and revealed to me that the reason for ignoring me was because of a lack of confidence in physical looks. In between there was some book that C changed the words of to make mockery of those who judge others based on looks. I woke up and I laughed inwardly because that reason for ignoring me was just so... implausible. Luckily for my sanity, I promptly went back to sleep again and had another dream about touring an old castle as part of a tour group. It seemed like a kind of school-organised overseas trip though, because everybody was young. Ah. Dreams. I have so many strange ones.