Delusion-Elle

I first woke up at 8am this morning, but thankfully I fell asleep again. I next woke up at 10-something and then I think that I was in and out until 11:30am.

I think that this dream occurred between 10-something and 11:30am.

So I was at Metrotown. Ya, already sounds pretty freaking lame, right? >_> So I was at an HMV of some sort. Remembering one specific scene, I know that it's the one I used to work at several floorplans ago. I spotted some Montreal Canadiens history DVD thing that my dad had voiced some interest in. Actually, I remember checking it out for him last Christmas. D: Anyhow, I looked at it in my dream and somehow consulted my mom about it. She wasn't actually there with me in the store, but it was like it cut to a grey-white dream sequence type of a thing where my mom wasn't actually physically visually there, but I knew she was advising me. o___o So yeah. Back to shopping at HMV, the dream sequence thing ended and I was like, "Hey, where'd it go?!". I think that someone bought it while I was in dream sequence land =_______=. Anyhow, I left and wandered around to where Superstore is. Except I didn't go to Superstore. I went to the Beard Papa's spot. But it wasn't a Beard Papa place. It was a Baskin Robbins. -___- I was pretty thirsty at the time and I was hungering for a tasty milkshake. I actually debated getting one of those mango/strawberry/kiwi smoothies, but for some reason I knew that I had already had one... earlier that dream...? Er, so I stared at the flavours for a bit. Beside me was some asian chick who turned and started talking to me as if she knew me (HA, STORY OF MY LIFE) and then she started chatting up one of the workers there as she knew him apparently *shrug*. I lined up, ignoring her annoying chatter, and decided that I would ask to try some samples before deciding on a flavour for the milkshake. Also, one of my supervisors was working there as a lowly nub worker. 'Twas strange so I didn't really say hi to him. So this blonde chick was ahead of me in line and had asked to try some weird purple/white/orange flavour (that I was going to ask to try too) and the manager there noticed that the flavours were tagged wrongly or something. And then I wondered if maybe I should get a scoop of ice cream instead of a milkshake.
The worst part: I woke up before getting to sample any ice cream!!!!

GUYS, I AM ROYALLY PISSED AT MYSELF FOR WAKING UP. D:<