What dreams are made of.

I had the weirdest dream. I was carrying a big backpack ready to go on my vacation(my first time going by myself so I was super excited!). I got into a cab and the driver took me in circles and circles around God-knows-where. When I finally got to the airport I was really late! Strangely the airport looked like a mall in Thailand and anyway I ran and ran all the way to the ticketbooth. I showed the man my ticket and he shook his head and said "sorry the plane has already left" in this Indian accent. I panicked and asked him when's the next flight and he said "sorry no more flights". Then out of the blue my mom pops out and gives an evil laugh (haha). Then I asked the man "erm, where was my flight going to?", and he said

"Paradise."

Hahahahahahaha. Awww, I remember feelin' so sad that I'd missed my one and only chance to go to paradise! Maybe I had this dream cause recently I've been thinkin' bout how cool it would be to go somewhere new and different yourself. Obviously(even in the dream), my mom wouldn't really approve. Not right now, anyway. Till I'm a lil older, I'll try my luck!