I had an Odd Dream The Night Before

I had the oddest dream the night before, well I have always had weird dreams, and they never ever make any sense. Like this one time, I had a dream of a giant mustard bottle coming after me, but I actually like mustard.

But this dream was so odd.

Okay, it hard for me to explain it with words because the whole dream is freaking confusing, so bear with me.
 I’m guessing I was a camera woman at a WWE show or something, because The Undertaker was in the ring doing a promo, his hair surprising grew  back a lot, but I’m guessing that it’s wig because he had bandana on the middle if his head and it was in a pony tail. I’m assuming that it a wig because it looked kind of odd on his head, but he still looked pretty AWESOME as always, and I knew that it was recent because he wore the robe that he wore at Wrestlemania 28 and at Raw 1000 episode.

So I’m assuming that I was a camera woman because while he was saying he’s promo he was talking to the crowd, and I was at the corner.

 Suddenly, I’m at work, and for some odd reason everyone is out of dress code, instead of wearing red shirt with khaki/black pants, everyone, including me are wearing black t-shirt and short shorts. So I’m on the floor doing re-shop (putting toys back in place) and on the intercom my manger Sarah calls for backup. So I go to the front and all the damn registers are filled, so I just stood and look around, then suddenly I saw him, it was him, it was Mark Calaway getting check-out, and I got so excited.

So… the boy that was checking him out had some problems and went to look for a manager for help. So I walk over to the register and told him (Mr.Taker) to see if it was something that I could help with, since the guy was new and it might have been something minor that I could fix.

Mr.Taker said that he wasn’t in a hurry, and that he didn’t mind the wait. My heart was jumping with excitement, because he talked to me.

So while I’m trying to help the Phenom, the Deadman, Mr. Big Evil. I suddenly get a call from one of the managers on the intercom telling me that my sister wanted to see. Boy was I piss. So I turn to Mr.Taker shyly and told him that I had to leave because they just call me, that hopefully the other team member would come back soon, and if not I’ll come back and help him again if I can. He grins at me, tells me that it’s fine and that he wasn’t in any hurry. So I quickly leave to go see what my sister wanted from me, and as walking toward her about to curse her out. I wake up.

Okay, if I remember correctly, all dreams has it meaning behind it. Is this a sign that I might meet my idol one day? Yes, I do look up to Mr. American Bad Ass, but I’ll get to that later, when I do my inspiration list, but then again could it be because I was looking at his action figure last night. It was on sale, so I was thinking about buying it. 

Hmm... Who knows