Dream time again

Last night I have a strange dream:

I dreamed that I came back to Hong Kong to visit the dance organization that I was with these last several years. Strange how, except the leader instructor, all members are stranger to me, but they still gave me a warm welcome.

And then my dad (yeah, what a bad storyline segway) was there trying to fix some sort of electroic device for me. But instead of fixing it, he seemed to just break it apart, and told me to buy some part. And then he rushed out to drive. And then I heard some loud screaming, which I thought he accidentally rolled over someone. It was not, even thought I didn't know what they scream were for.

And then I saw an old friend Sam Lau. He was still in his same old attitude.

And I woke up.