Last night I had my first Thailand dream...
I was getting ready to board the plane, and having profound realizations about all of the things I forgot to pack. I think my Passport was one of them.
I also had to say goodbye to my parents. I feel like I missed the chance to say good bye... They were just suddenly gone.
Then I was on the runway. I think I road a bus there with a whole bunch of other college-aged people. We all stood around on the runway. Girls were putting on their swimsuits. I think I had also forgotten to pack a swimsuit.
They were talking about how we would have a layover for several days on this resort island... The airline was paying for everything so we could just party. I didn't want to. I was scared.
This is obviously some sort of anxiety dream, as well as my subconscious being more prepared and thinking ahead more than my conscious self is.
God, I'm terrified.
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