One Up Seeker

1. I was driving down a highway and it was nighttime, however, there was still many cars on the road. My sister was in the passenger seat next to me. I "realized" that I had just gotten a haircut, so I looked in my mirror to see if it looked good. It looked like crap to say the least lmao. Everything was uneven and I knew I had to get it fixed the next day. I got off of the highway after being on it for a few minutes and I turned into a nice looking subdivision. I drove down a road and noticed that there were many cars ahead of me. Suddenly all of the cars came to a stop and so did I. I looked ahead to see that there was a stop sign causing this. I held my foot on the brakes and waited. After about 5 minutes of waiting and not moving forward at all I put down my driver window and looked ahead. Why the fuck was no one driving? I finally decided to go into the oncoming lane after making sure it was clear and drove past all the cars in front of me, all 5 or 6 of them.
As I did so I looked at a few of the drivers. They looked like zombies, no facial expression at all- completely absent minded. I continued driving ahead and eventually drove into a small park. Now, there was no where to park, so I was driving on the park ground itself and on the grass. I made a huge circle around the park and eventually came to an area with a lot of people sitting down and socializing. At this point I am still in my car, but its as if I am floating just over the heads off all these people. I see a girl sitting down not far ahead of my car on the right side. I look at her, and she looks at me. This girl was light skinned and had straight black hair. For a few moments I became lost in the depths of her eyes. They were beautiful. Her eyes were the color of a glowing emerald. I couldn't stop looking at her.
I brought my focus back to driving, except now, I suddenly was on the ground walking in the grass. I noticed a small droid-looking robot moving along just right in front of me. The droid went right through a group of middle aged mexican men. One man in this group was wearing a bright red shirt, black slacks, and black boots. I could hear their conversation clearly. They were talking strict business. I remember hearing the guy in the red shirt say something like, "We can make 200k every 2 minutes if go through with this". As he was talking, the words he spoke all up and down his black slacks in a white font. I continued walking and eventually made it out of the park.