australian dream

had the most alarming dream. in it, for whatever reason, i took an impromptu trip to australia, and for whatever reason, it was easy enough getting there, involving a 5 hour plane ride. i left in the morning, and didn't tell my parents a thing - when i arrived, i got lost in a suburb, where two hipster-esque girls tried to help me. they said london was a fifteen minute walk. then i freaked out, cause i realized, i had no way of getting back home. tried to hail a cab, only to find myself standing infront of a mosque. a muslim man then helped me, and guided me to some sort of island / water slide park, where-in, i ran into my mother, who was having the time of her life. we laughed and swam, and she gave me her credit card, and i said, "moooooom" and she said, "i worry!" and then i took the 5 hour plane ride back home, and no one was none the wiser.