I was with my friends at a stall baking cakes on last day of school. My dad was there making a different cake to what we were supposed to be.The icing sugar kept squirtint out and shooting at me. So at the end I went to complain at reception. But we had trouble finding it so walked round the school only to discover all the other class rooms still had kids in despite it being home time. in the end a teacher comes out and tells us of for wandering around the school. On the way home we bump into my brother doing a task and he ignores me like he does in real life. I tell my friends how I might not be able to drive because of my mental illnesses (this happened in real life).