Ewwy toilet

Date: 1/30/2019

Talking to Ana che che in car about something. We decide to to to diff bars.she os apparently with Ana chuki and au Kinley and one more person but cant clearly remember who. I end up with a European couple and one friend but cant remember who that was either....maybe Sherab. We end up waiting foe our food for soooooo long. There’s two kids and thei mum next to us. The boy is wearing some sort of bathrobe. Cant clearly remember dream sequence: in a other part those people and that friend and o were at my place. They had slept over and we were all Hungary and looking for food. I am too lazy to be bothered to be a good host and prep ware brekkie. I do make three eggs tho and I find two made sandwiches from the say before apni put it on top of the sliced bread loaf pile which is in transparent plastic.ibask the waitress for the magazine. Its a ballet magazine. The magazine has a sort of a bag attached to it. Magazine was so nice . Next part we are waiting in a queue- me, ata gelay, uncle dorji, ama che che, aunty nim lham and me. Aunty doesn’t really fall or so much. She’s quiet for the moat part. There’s an Aussie Asian guy sho asks if he is red and I say yea. He has got the Asian flush. He turns really red cause everyone hears it. He quietly slips back into the line.his friend lecturing him about drinking while they move paat immigration officer on their aide. There was another Asian Aussie bit I cant remember what happened with hom. Uncle makes a small joke at his expense. I see 50$ bills cello taped to a billeting board. Apparently its tips for the waitresses there. We all get through immigration or whatever that line was for. I am the one fixing directions. Were driving on the sidewalk. There are so many cars parked in the wrong place which is the sidewalk ( two cars) ivam directing uncle through the turns in the parking there ans suddenly he realises where we are and shouts “ oh westworld” I laugh and say its Westfield. We are driving through the carousel Mall parking. At the exit there’s a small cupcake shop. Uncle is like “ I want cake” and I say me too. Next the dream jumps to a bunch of leaving some sort of party/ festival which is happening in some building. So many people dancing out on the balcony. As we make our way out I am thinking or sayin’, cant remember which one it was , that oir group looks like models, and were feeling like it too. I run in the front cause I need to go to the loo. I open the door to the First loo and there are around theee or dour going girls camping in there. They have literally made a round fire around the toilet pot which is Indian style toilet. I make my way to the other one. Its slimey af and there is a pinkish chicken skin Colorado lookin bottom part of a frog near the pot. Yuck. I go in anyway as I need to change my pad or something. The floor is so damn slimey. I manage to pee and when ivam about to leave the toilet suddenly becomes ten times dirtier. I try ro flush but jo flush. There is a bucket and jug and I scoop water from there( which btw feels dirty when I first scoop it but when I take the jug with water ITA clean again) a bunch of pads floating around the toilet. I almost throw up. I have a satay in my hand and I try to throw it in the toilet but toilet is already too small and super dirty. There are people waiting to ise the loo after me. One girl just goes in before I finish cleaning . I remember even prakriti shah was waiting. I turn around and am about to throw up...woke up then. (That parry place is like one big asss tree house) Last part ga we weee leaving from some place and all walking put like models