Disaster dinner with the British

Date: 9/1/2018

My friend Soha and I were hanging out. We were leaving for dinner. I walked into the small entrance in restaurant. I saw all these 5 British men. Their coats were brown. Her father sat diagonally from me. We all sat down and talk. I couldn’t do my table manner properly. The new spoon appeared on my plate. Then their attention was focused on me. The guy sat on my right asked about Donald trump and he thought that I like him? I told him “No. sorry. I don’t pay attention to politics” He slapped my face and they look at me as if it was a disgrace thing to not pay attention about politics. The guy in front of me asked something about me being an immigrant and I should be kicked out of the country. So I couldn’t stand his arrogance and just left. (blurriness) We went to her father’s rich apartment. They had small cages of pets. It had like cats, small white fluffy dog. Giraffe?? We had fun time playing with them. (for some apparent reason. We got back to the restaurant with those men) then we finally finished our dinner. As we walked down the side street. her father say something like there is a leaking porn of you with another guy. Next thing I felt as if he hates on me because it feels like I would be bad influence on his daughter. I grabbed by his yellow shirt in the restaurant. and cried. Saying the phrases like “No” “I never” “I don’t even know!” While I was sleeping, I could feel the dream was ending. my last image was dirty spoon with green stained vegetables on the table that is side of our table. ——————————————————————— Here’s my opinion the dream. I usually pay attention of people’s emotions in real life. that’s how I can memorize the dream little information easily too. It was such emotional dream that I remembered in such a detail like this. Okay first of all. Why there are small cages in my dream. Like that’s cruel to the animals. [I have no control whatsoever regarding that this dream is so messed up]