He Likes You!

Since school ended a month ago, I've been taking care of nephew, a ball of energy that answers back with putz and bisch. It was Friday night, and a break from the little guy. I love him to death, but he can really get on your nerves whenever he unplugs all your stuff from the wall.

Friday night, I fell asleep around 9.00. Woke up 2.00, then 5.00 AM. I decided back to fall back asleep and then it happened.

I dreamed I was in South Korea. I was in the escort of a nice Korean girl who I called Kim. She had a long complicated name, so I decided on Kim so I wouldn't offender.

We were in a late '80s Nissan with Kim driving. We had just left my home, and soon, we were in South Korea. We drove down a suburban Seoul street and I saw American-style housing. "Wow!" I exclaimed, "I didn't know South Koreans lived like this." Kim giggled.

We drove a bit further before driving under a gate and in front of a building. I walked inside into what seemed an apartment. Then I was standing in the kitchen with a man wearing an argyle shirt and another man wearing a black shirt. Both were wearing blue jeans, with the man in the argyle having a shaved head.

We were talking and then I heard honks from the Nissan. It was time to go. "Sorry, but I really got to go, guys!" As I rushed out, I knocked over a tray of something and made this huge mess. I hurriedly cleaned up and said, "Sorry guys for not being able to help more, but I really got to go!"

As I ran out of the sliding door, I yelled "good-bye!" The man in the black then yelled, "Aw man, don't say 'goodbye,' say 'see you later!'" I stopped running and turned back. "Okay then, see you later!" I yelled back. As I continued to run uphill, I heard the man with the shaved head scream, "Watch out, he's coming for you!"

I turned back and saw the man in the black running behind me. "Oh my God!" I yelled.

The man in the shaved head replied, "He heard you say 'see you later!' He trusts you! I saw it in his eyes! He likes you!"

The man in black was gaining as hopped a small railing. Then I saw my friend Alex, standing next to a blue truck! "Start the truck!" I screamed. Then he began to run, and I saw the Nissan.

"Hurry Kim, hurry!" I screamed to her. I jumped in the Nissan and drove away. 

And the dream ended there.

As soon as I woke up, I picked up my cell phone and recorded a melody that had been playing in the background. I'll post it as soon as I figure out how to covert .qcp files.

Love my dreams, unless they're the ones where I give HJs, have gay sex, and get hunted by murderers.