Psy + My Former Classmate SS + John Jr = ?

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I remember part of one dream from last night but I can not remember the beginning of the dream, I know that it took place during the day in a fictional city, and I was probably on or near a college campus & I remember talking with my former classmate SS; and something happened where I/someone got catapulted across the city, and I/someone landed without getting hurt somehow/magically.

After landing somehow I saw myself/someone from third-person view, I was not myself/I did not look like myself, I was/I looked like a combination of the singer Psy & my former classmate SS; and I was wearing dark gray or black colored dress pants/slacks with a nice white colored dress shirt with a bow-tie or tie with sunglasses.

I decided to goof/joke around in this/my new body wondering if people would think that I was Psy (The Gangnam Style Guy) and/or wondering how they would react to me, so at first I laid sideways on the ground looking annoying probably with The Gangnam Style song playing in my mind and/or with me singing part of it out-loud as people walked by, and I was in an outdoor/indoor Walmart-like store; and then I got up to walk around goofing/joking around pretending to be someone else.

I remember a married couple with a child asking an employee a question about alcoholic drinks as I walked by them, somehow I had a laptop with me somewhere that had a Malwarebytes Anti-Malware-like scan going & I stopped in a small computer department in the store where a woman I knew worked & she explained/talked to me about a new feature that Malwarebytes-like program had that now showed extra information in the scan logs on default & she told me to bring her the/my scan log once the scan finished (I did a quick scan that finished, but I wanted to do a full scan so I started a full scan & I was going to give her that scan log when it finished), and then I walked off while the full scan was going; and I heard my name called over the intercom system saying that I had a phone call, and so I walked off to find a desk with a phone.

I walked through a nice mall-like food court area and my former classmate MW saw me & she greeted me, she also heard my name being called over the intercom system & she mentioned this to me, and I briefly talked with her surprised to see her & surprised/glad that she talked to me & she actually seemed interested in talking with me/glad to see me for a change (unlike most dreams); and then I went to find a desk with a phone.

I went into another small department that was like an internet cafe where another woman I knew worked and she had a phone at her desk that she let me use, my mom was on the phone & she said that she had tried to call me on my mobile phone but I did not answer, and I looked at my mobile phone seeing that I had one text message but my mobile phone was not getting a signal probably due to the tall metal roof of the building; and so I explained this to my mom, and maybe she wanted me to get something at the store or something but I am not sure & then our conversation ended.

I thanked the woman I knew at the desk and we briefly talked, after our conversation I noticed a man on his computer having a webcast/web-show/internet show/interview with a woman who looked like PS SO, and I stopped to watch; and the woman was talking about something that I can not remember, their time was about over, and the woman quickly mentioned that she heard rumors that negative things were going to happen/happening involving the Mexican government.

She was not happy with these rumors, it seemed that she probably lived in Mexico (maybe during the summers or extended vacations or maybe most of the year but I am not sure) & she was afraid how it would affect/effect immigrants/vacationers/people who owned/rented summer homes in Mexico like her & her husband I guess, but they did not have time to talk about this; and their internet show/interview ended.

I then walked off to see if that Malwarebytes-like full scan had finished, to explore the store some more, to goof/joke around in my new body, and talk with people I knew; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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