McDreamy

I am at a restaurant with a girl I used to have a crush on and her little sister. We are talking about things that I don't remember, but I deliberately try to include her little sister in the conversation. It is getting late and Ayesha has to get to some ball or dance or something. I get up to go to the washroom and there is a plate of food that is going to be wrapped. Sandwhiches and some cheese. I remember Ayesha was asking me if I wanted to share her limo, and her face was turning red. She looked like she wanted to spend some more time with me. I was so happy at this and thought that I had gotten another shot at this girl that I was too nervous to ask out before. On the way to the washroom I accidently pee in my pants a bit. I get to the washroom and there are stalls for the urinals. They are about 2 feet wide, so I had to really squeeze inside without much room to move. The urinal now looked more like a toilet and it itself extended back a good 2.5 feet. Very wide too and reminded me of a large bird bath. I started to go, but my hands were shaking quite a bit and I tried very hard not to get any on myself. I did it! I am leaving, but now there is a table next to the left of the stall and a wall on the right, creating a bit of an alley. There is a big muscular blond dude who looked like he was on some serious roids on the other side of the table. They were beating people up. I grabbed a knife from the table, there were lots of them and other weapons underneath newspapers or something. Mine is bigger than his so he backs off for a second and tries to go around the table to get me. I pick up another smaller knife, and hold it above my head threatening to throw it at him. He says something about the weight of the knife and is not afraid. The next thing I remember I am at my house with a few other friends and one of them is talking about his strategy for dealing with those guys in the washroom. He says he would have called them Nazis or something which would get them to stop because they aren't Nazis and would let him go just to prove that point.

I have fragment of driving in some remote area and pulling onto some road where a limosine I think was parked. I get into some kindof argument with somebody. SOme of my other friends and I are booking a hotel room, and talking about all the things we are going to do.

I am playing a board game with someone that I train in Krav Maga with. We are at my dining room table but the table is much wider than normal, and there large sections of it are a vevlet kindof green.