Rushing to Las Vegas

Date: 5/22/2016

It was the night before our departure date for Las Vegas, and for some reason, I didn't feel like packing so I started to pack the night before. It took me forever to find the perfect outfit to bring with me. Just finding my outfits alone to pack in the suitcase took me hours. After I finally chose my clothes, I went to sleep. I woke up the next morning RUSHING to get my personal care items in my carry on bag. I was remembering one by one to bring my toothbrush, comb, glasses... and took each item and placed them in the bag. Meanwhile, my dad called an Uber driver to come to our house and give us a ride to the airport. Twenty minutes later, the Uber driver arrived. The Uber driver waited 10 minutes as I was still packing my last minute things. "Hurry Up!" my mom and dad yelled as I was still in my room! Trust me, I was darting across the hallway between the bathroom and my bedroom as quick as I could, but I felt something prevented me from going faster. Fed up, the Uber driver rang the doorbell, Dad answered, and he hung by the kitchen for a few minutes. The Uber driver was a young man in his late 20s, had curly frizzy black hair, had a round body type, and didn't care about his appearance. He was complaining to my mom and dad saying that he's been waiting here for over 15 minutes and if we're not ready in 5 more minutes he was gonna leave. That was his warning, so Mom and Dad yelled to me one last time to come down or else we won't get to the airport on time and I took it seriously as I was in desperate need to go on vacation. When they told me to hurry up one last time, I had a jewelry box with two gold bangles in my hand and darted out of my room and headed downstairs. I knew I forgot something, but I didn't care. We all just had to get to the airport on time FYI: I will be going to Las Vegas in real life, so this dream is probably sending me a message that I should pack early and not wait last minute.