Dream, again ....

I forgot how it was started in the beginning for my dream I had last night, but so far as I remember, it started with me being in Hong Kong with my mom and elder brother. Mom seemed to be pretty worry about getting something done, while I was concerning about getting some legal documentation (something like passport and such) done.

In the meantime, my elder brother wanted to buy some electronic gadget, so he went to the store. Somehow I went to the store too just to look for him, and found that he was frustrated by the poor quality of the gadget. (I forgot if he refunded it or not.) I then headed over to the get my legal document done.

I walked and saw my friend Daniel Yeh with a foreign lady (an Indian lady properly). I asked Daniel Yeh for direction, but that Indian lady kept speaking at the back, saying something like "you probably couldn't make it for it's too hard to find" or something that.

I went ahead and expected the bus station, something like No.401, would be pretty hard to find. But it wasn't. The notice on the board at the bus station sinked my heart, though. It said "401, route changed as following". So now started to wonder if the 401 bus could to the right destination. But that this exact moment, a 401 bus came. I thought for a very short moment, and then jumped into the bus.

The bus had a lot of people, but not really overcrowded. While I was trying to find my wallet to pay bus fee, I realized that I had a lot of gadgets in my bag, and I unconciously checked whether thse items are intact. At least I remembered that I had my wallet and my iRiver MP3 player clipping at the side of my belt. I pulled out a $20 note as I remembered that the bus fee indicated at the payment box was $20. But by the time I was about the put the $20 note in, I saw that the amount changed to something like $35. I continued putting $20 in, thinking that it's probably because each sub-section of the route charges different among. The driver grabbed all the money at stuck at the top of the payment box (wait, how could he/her grabbed those notes while he/she was still driving?) and count, and finally said "thank" while shuffled all the dollar bills to the bottom of the cash box. So I assumed that he/she was OK with the amount I paid.

It seems to take a lot time to get to the destionation, and I woke up while I was still in the bus....

Nothing spectectular in my dream this time.