Breaking Free

I had a dream last night. It needs a little background.
1. Last weekend I went to a house warming party for a friend of mine. We had a great time. We played Karaoke Revolution, among other things. My friend Jessica wanted to go down and sing because the people singing sounded terrible. So, we went down. I was going to do a duet with her. Then she decided not to sing. I was terribly embarrassed. I didn't know the song and I am sure I sounded absolutely terrible. Consolation- I got platinum in the game. Pretty good.
2. I like High School Musical and have seen it several times. I think the black kid with the afro is attractive.
So, now for my dream. I rarely have dreams. Or, I guess I should say, I rarely remember my dreams. Last night was an exception. I had a dream that I was singing a duet of the song Breaking Free with the afro kid from High School Musical, karaoke-style. I didn't know the words. I didn't know the part. We even were dancing like on the movie. It was just like the movie except it was me and the afro kid. It was all very embarrassing. And surreal. I woke up feeling really stupid. It was so real. I could have sworn it happened. Very upsetting.
Moral of this story: I shouldn't watch movies so often, and I should never sing karaoke ever again.