Tonight is a bit fragmented because as soon as I woke up I went to go see if Nick had msg'd me, promptly took a shower and was a little late for my 12-8am.
This part was later in the dream, there was much more in a parking garage with some latino kid, a younger one I think. I'm not sure what we were doing, it may have been linked to the reoccurring dream I have about living in the other country in a ghetto apartment.
Professor Rajaei was there as some sort of host of a party at a dive restaurant/bar. We were drinking and he gave us some liquid drug which was golden in color and sank to the bottom of the clear plastic cup (we called it something with an "M" like methamphetamine). Everyone else started drinking it, but I declined and instead went outside to do something.
Then I transition to Professor Rajaei passed out from the drugs and some other kid and myself were going to carry him to the hospital. There was a bus like in Sydney where we were taking him to in order to get to the hospital.
I had remembered more earlier but since I'm at work and had stuff to do I forgot it.
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