Even though the dream was in fuzzy bits and pieces, it was enough to leave me in a deep wonder of the message it carried - since it wasn't long ago that I dreamt of something similar and one of the characters was being his usual playful self. I have no clue if both dreams are related and I'm hoping that they are not, but it probably means I'm overthinking about the orientation day group activities.
I dreamt that there was a meeting at the conference hall and I was one of those in attendance, taking important and relevant notes. It was in the late afternoon that the event came to a close and as the three of us departed the ballroom, we exchanged some short words before going our separate ways. Just as I walked past an older woman on the five foot way walking her pet monkey on leash with one hand and carrying a bucket of eggs being soaked in liquid with the other hand, it suddenly occurred to me that the monkey was actually a disobedient cat in its previous life after observing its body movements.
Shaking the random occurrence, it was shortly after that I was cornered by two men in front of the shop, who refused to let me break free. Each move that I tried to escape was hindered by them. They didn't do anything to me; they just left me standing there in fearful consternation. My eyes dilated with silent shock when I saw that approaching us was probably their mastermind and my World Issues classmate, Hooi, who wore a displeased and tortured look with his hands most likely tied behind his back.