Did I just get roasted by my own dream?

I dreamt that I was back in school, PE class specifically. We were taken to a room with a large table, and then told to line up by how ugly we were. I was maybe 3rd or 4th in the line.

Then we had to start running around the table, had to complete 10 rounds or something. After a few rounds, the front-leading no. 1 ugly girl kinda got disheartened, like she was feeling down from the start, so she dropped out and just, climbed and sat on the middle of the table. Which meant I got ahead a place or two in the race.

Eventually more and more people gave up and climbed on the table. They weren’t just quietly sitting there anymore, they were talking to each other and laughing and all. Until I was the only idiot running around the table. I completed 10 laps, and my PE teacher tells me literally this: “Congratulations! You’re the new king ugly.” The other guys weren’t even in the room anymore.

So is this some sub-conscious self-esteem thing or did I just have a stupid ass dream?