The dream that I had last night was very long and somewhat complicated, but I don’t think I can piece every detail back in the right order.

We walk into a KFC, there is myself and this Indian guy (from India) that doesn’t really speak English.  We start standing in line and we get up to the register and the guy working the register asked us what we wanted; I turn around to ask the Indian man and I see not only him but my father standing next to him.  I asked them what they wanted and my dad just went up and paid for his item.  All I had to do was get the Indian guy’s order.  He couldn’t communicate well, so I asked him if he wanted the Number 1 combo, or the Number 2.  It wasn’t successful and so the man behind the register was getting frustrated.  I decided to step aside and let the people behind us go while I try and figure out what he wants.

I look over at my dad and see what he ordered; he got a small cup of broth. Haha.  So then I’m asking about what this Indian guy wants and we’re all pointing at the menu. He was going to get the #1. I let the last guy behind us get his order and then we get back in line. I asked him one last time to confirm and he said no. Great. But then there’s another girl with me now and she’s talking to him and told me that he wanted #2 instead.  But then there needed to be sides picked, and the girl told me that I should just pick whatever.  I didn’t know what he liked so I was just tempted to pick what I liked.

Somewhere along the way, it was extremely snowy out  and slushing around.  I was walking down the road by my high school, thinking of crossing the street right in front of the door.  The security guard Jim was standing there, and I wasn’t sure if it would be a great idea to J-walk in front of him.  So I was about to turn around but then I saw Alicia coming up the street and I didn’t know where she was crossing.  So I’m trying to get to her, but the snow was in the way.  When I was going to turn around to get up to the crosswalk,  the slope was so steep and I kept falling into the slush mess. But out of nowhere came Lyon and Daniela.  They were going somewhere, but then the sludge was gone and I was able to get out. But When I was talking to Daniela, I accidently called her Angela, which threw me off.

The next scene, I was actually at Angela’s house. She’s a big Apple/Mac fan and her dad had some big PCs that were turned into Macs.  Rob was there, since he’s Apple too, but it was kinda weird. Angela’s dad seemed pretty cool though 🙂

Towards the end of the dream, I think, I walked into what seemed like one of my classrooms, and there was a movie projector screen down (its 3 columns of seats, and the projector was on the left, rather than the center).  And I took a seat more towards the back in the center because there were people in my seat, and I also didn’t want to be right in front of the screen.