Morning of June 2nd, 2008
Sleeping Aid: Melatonin 2 pills
So, the theme of last night's dream was going on a trip to Japan to see my girlfriend. It was all extremely vivid, but I have a really hard time remembering the sequence of events. I remember getting there off the plane and there being a lot of people there to greet me.
I had been afraid of the trip because I didn't speak any Japanese, but when I got there everyone seemed to speak English. In fact, it was pretty much America with a few more Japanese people than normal.
I remember going to some even with some big name basketball player, running into a ton of people there and then leaving with everyone. While we were all walking out I got separated, which was really scary because I was in a foreign country and had no way of finding anyone. I was walking out the building and on the way out noticed all these Japanese kids playing Smash Brothers Brawl on a big screen TV. I thought in any other circumstances I would have stopped to go in there an stomp them =D.
I kept walking out, and ended up on a sidewalk that was going out behind a few houses. Then, this golden retriever came out from between them, and it was sniffing all over the place. I quickly realized it was a drug dog. Waaaay earlier in the dream I remember having bought a ton of marijuana off the stock market (?) and had touched it with my right hand. When the dog saw me it smelt my hand and started barking. I freaked out and accidentally stepped on its tail, and it started to bark REALLY loud.
The cop that owned the dog quickly appeared, and I apologized for stepping on the dog's tail. The cop was cool about it, but wanted to take a blood sample from each arm. He pulled blood from my left arm and I looked at it, and the blood looked really gross, like I had some sort of awful disease that was causing all this brown fluid to appear. My response to this was something like "hmm... maybe thats why my scabs always look so weird". He then went to draw blood from my right arm and for some reason he was pumping the shot like it was an air pump. After he got my blood from doing that he let me go. I walked out to the street and my mom pulled up in a car, and that was the end of it.
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