ok so i haad this dream that i was a police cadet and i was driving a squad car for the first time with another guy and we were driving down grand and you know how in dreams you can't like run when you really need to? well i like could nooot drive to save my life and to make that worse the other guy was trying to explain the lights and the speed sensor thing to me. the lights were some really wierd button that barely worked and the speed sensor was just the speedometer but when you hit a button it showed their speed, then sped you up to match the speed. well all that distracted me so i accidently ran a red light while clocking this random guy so the car automatically turned on the lights cuz it thought i was chasing the guy.
after that was over we were parked in a shady parking lot of an aptartment, where there was a chop shop in the basement. someone i got knocked out cuz when i woke up (in my dream) i was on the other side of the lot holding a piece of the police car. i went back over to the car and found it with the hood open and like ALL the engine stuff gone. i was trying to put the one piece back on when the other guy pointed out that everything was missing. i thought for sure the chop shop and come and taken it so i went and asked this lady in the parking lot. she was indian (like the country) and explained to me that she and some other people were unloading a friends trailer and for some reason they thought it'd look less suspicious and like they were stealing stuff if they also were taking stuff off my car. so i was like uh i guess that makes sense but i really need all that stuff back. so she said she'd take care of it.
then all of a sudden we were hanging out and watching tv and you started scolding me for just sitting around because the people putting my car back together were 10 indian princes. i insisted i had no idea, i just asked them to put it all back.
haaa. and im not even on meds.
