Guys That Won't Listen

My hair had been growing out really fast over the last few days and it was now about shoulder length. I went to a salon and this guy was cutting my hair. He wanted to bleach parts of it to give it highlights. I said I really didn't want him to do that, but he insisted it would look good, and started doing it anyway. I told him again not to, but he was holding on to my hair so I couldn't move. I eventually struggled free and left the salon.
Calia and I were riding our bikes somewhere to get dinner. We went into a tea shop and got in line. As I was deciding what kind of boba I wanted, a huge guy in a maroon t-shirt walked up behind me and started masaging my shoulders. I thought that was kind of gross, and tried to passively object to what he was doing by acting uncomfortable and fidgeting. However the guy persisted and he was creeping me out more and more. Eventually I started yelling at him but he didn't seem to care. I then started complaining to the management, who were a bunch of teenage girls, but they were too scared to do anything. The guy got personally offended and eventually stopped. I was mad that those girls hadn't called the cops or something.

I can't remember my other dreams!