I saw Funny People last night and after seeing it, I felt better and happier. Then when I fell asleep, I had the absolute worst nightmare I ever had. It was during a nuclear war and I was someone who was in a big battle overseas, kinda like Modern Warfare 2, when an enemies nuclear warhead goes off and kills me. It wasn't me but then I transport to my own body and I find out that there are going to be a few bombs going off in our area. I go outside and I hear the Klaxon blaring. For some reason I'm at my old neighborhood and I try to call my dad to tell him that I love him and wish him goodbye, but the phone wasn't working and I started freaking. I started yelling "Dad! Dad, where are you!?!" as hard as I can, knowing very well everyone is gone out of the neighborhood, in a bomb shelter or somewhere, and my dad being across town. I just trip and fall and start crying hysterically as it goes off and all I see is a white light. I wake up in my new home and my mom said that It was a miracle I survived for some strange reason. I ask where my dad is and then I wake up. For the record, my mom and dad don't live together and haven't since I was 4 or 5. That was the first time ever I ever wanted to say that I love him and to wish him goodbye. I only thought of him. Not my sisters, mother, other family, or friends. Just him.