There was an event by the docks where you had to throw people into the water while being blindfolded. Afterwards people were discussing about where to build a new restaurant.

I was a kind of test subject for academic workloads. All of my work was to be done on alternating days. An image of a red horse was used as a form of brainwashing. My calculus homework was about fireworks.

We were running from the police and we panicked when a restaurant suddenly asked for ID. We had to pack everything and leave at once because of the possibility that they had found us.

We were playing some kind of language game and cookies were lined up on the table in front of us. Our instructor seemed to be Australian. At one point in time we had to sing the lyrics to various songs while only listening to the instrumental. I walked through the cafeteria barefoot.

I was walking through an airport terminal that resembled a shipping container. When we got down, there were signs that supposedly led to my old Japanese teacher’s place which was labeled “Friends”. My uncle put his hand on my belly at one point while walking through a stranger’s house.

I was sitting in front a washing machine as someone was telling me about how they had to play 5 games everyday in order to level up.

I was at my old school and I had two large pieces of luggage with me. I had missed the bus so my only choice now was to bike to the airport. “What’s the best way to the airport?” I asked.

I was playing Pokemon and there was a part of the game where you had to sink to and explore the bottom of the ocean floor. I’m not sure what we were looking for but there was a very intricate underwater tunnel system involved.

The open cafe was rather empty and one of the customers had an IRC open on their laptop. There was a text-to-speech program that read out all of the messages that were being sent over the channel. They then later opened a YouTube video for which the music resembled that of Smooth Criminal.

I said that chickens were the cutest because you always got them on the way to something else. Someone didn’t agree.