Basically, I was in Costco's with a girl I dislike, she lifted her shoe up and I saw the make of the shoe and the size. I laughed, as I thought she got them from the kids shoe shop I work in, so I went and enquired a man where the shoe section had gone. He told me to follow him out of the warehouse, then he fucked off into a bar like you're not old enough sorry. So I walked back into the warehouse, where my dad had brought everyone presents. He had a massive box wrapped for me. He unwrapped it infront of me, pulled out a packet of cigarettes and goes, Roxanne, stop smoking! I saw my bag slightly open on the side and was like why on earth you looking in my bag? He replied with I didn't, but you always sneak out weirdly by youself...I said na I was with a worker finding shoes.
He said, na you went out on your own, whilst another woman shouted, the shoes are on aisle 5! So I followed this woman, bitching about the girls shoes until I realised it was actually the girl I didnt like, so I was talking about the pillows instead. I then kept running to a weird video game............then I woke up.
What the fuck?
I know that probably bores your life but I forget dreams unless I write them down ha (: