I dreamed that the public was offering to take citizens to go see a boxing match for free and all they had to do was get on the city buses at the transport. The were leaving at night and I had decided to walk up to the transport when I noticed hundreds of people with luggage waiting to get on. I asked someone where exactly is the boxing match going to be located and they replied San Diego. I yelled, "SAN DIEGO?!?!" They replied with a yes. I asked how many days would the trip be and they said they didn't know....probably 3 and I thought about it for a minute and was like "aw what the heck? Screw it. I'm going." Granted, I didn't have ANY luggage and I was totally unprepared.....and my mom had no idea So people were about to board the bus and I was trying to determine which one I should get on. I thought about getting on the first bus (there were 3 of them), but I had my reservations because there were a bunch of loud, ghetto kids on there that made me nervous, so I looked at the second bus and realized that if I try to get on the second or third bus by now, that there's a chance I wouldn't be able to go because it looked like there were more people than seats. I didn't want to not get a seat, so I sucked it up and got in the first bus and there was one last seat all the way in the back that I could sit in before the rest of the people had to go back up and sit with others. Thankfully, an old friend from high school came and we talked about the trip. I told her that I was unprepared, but if I could make it in San Diego like this, then I can make it anywhere and then I remembered that I had my 1990's 3D Power Ranger's wallet with my debit card in it so I could just by what I needed up there. When the bus took off, our bus parked in front of my house and it suddenly became morning. I looked at the driver and realized it was my neighbor and she must have known that I needed to pack. Everyone on the bus seemed cool with it. The other two busses had left for San Diego already and I didn't want to slow our bus down so I walked towards my house and randomly saw soldiers with berets on walking down our street doing some exhibition. It was weird and yet sad to see since I have always wanted to join the military, but I didn't have time to dwell on it. I had to pack up my bags and tell my mom. Telling my mom was going to be the thing that stresses me out the most, because she would have taken such a long time picking out my close and putting them in a luggage when I could just grab the bare essentials and throw them in a bookbag and run out. I went into the house and looked into my mom's room. She had the door open and was just sitting on her bed with the tv on, twiddling her thumb. I took a deep breath and said "mom...." She looked at me and then the dream "froze" that moment and Mike Tyson's Punch Out NES theme started to play in the background.....and then the dream ended.
I thought that dream was pretty cool. It kind of played out like a sitcom.