I was fifteen years old and living in Arkansas when it happened. Stuck in my own world, I detached myself from everyone around me and turned in on myself for support. It was then that I started having...dreams. Odd dreams. Not your typical fantasy, anything-can-happen dreams, but dreams of the most mundane things I've ever seen go through my mind, chief among them going through an entire day of school. That's part of what this is about.
The day prior to the dream was any normal school day. First period went fine, dreaded second period (I hate math), third period was fine, forth period was fine, wash rinse repeat for the rest of the day. I went home, had some dinner, played video games, role-played on a chat, took a shower, went to bed. When I woke up, I thought the day was Saturday, so I turned my alarm clock off and went to sleep. The day before was actually Thursday, so that meant that the current day was Friday. But I thought I'd already gone through an entire school day overnight.
When I finally figured it out, I was quick to spring in to action and rush for the bus stop. That was when the deja-vu started to set in; in my dream, I remembered almost being late for the bus. I managed to catch it and went to school. When I arrived, announcements came shortly after. I remembered them, finished some sentences, got a few strange looks. When the teacher asked me what I was doing, all I said was; "This all seems very familiar..."
It's been three years since then, and at least once a month I have mundane dreams about the very next day. The time they encompass is sporadic, and mostly I only get glimpses of tiny things that I do, but I remember them so vividly it's impossible to be anything precognition. I'm not sure what the deal is, here, so if anyone can tell me what exactly is going on, I'd deeply appreciate it.
Oh, and I figured I should mention this. Whenever I smoke marijuana and sleep, I typically dream about the entire next day. When I go through the day, I always do the things I do in my dreams...though, if I see something bad happen, I can change it. Then the rest of my day doesn't go like the dream. I don't want to sound crazy, but is weed helping me see the future?