Bully Teacher

last night I had several dreams but I forgot all but one, the last one, I think I forgot them because I went to sleep late last night, I had a bunch of things to do during the day and the day before and I didnt have time to watch all the videos on the infowars channel, but the dream I do remember which wasnt the best one out of the bunch I had, the dream started when I went to my nephews school to get like some private classes with him,I met his teacher who happened to be a weight lifter and he gave us an exam, if we passed the exam we could stay and take classes with him, so we were answering the test when my nephew did something the teacher didnt like, he spoke or turned around or something so the teacher got really angry (maybe it was the steroids) and went up to my nephew and told him in a really harsh way he didnt like something he did, so I got up to defend my nephew, I told him you better settle down and I told him that was no way to teach people, so he said are you going to make me, I said yes, he said try it, so I suckered punched him, I dont know if Im using the correct concept for sucker punch but I believe a sucker punch is to play like youre punching without actually making contact, so I just threw him a hard punch really closed to his face, the guy froze at that moment, he didnt expect I would try anything, after that he just said ok sit down and lets continue, I said ok, he acted nicer after that and I woke up, thats all I remember but I do remember the other dreams were better then this one... I just want to add that even though I might fear fighting or getting hurt that is not something that will make me stop from fighting if I believe I have a good cause, and I would much more fear fighting a tall thin guy then a short buffed guy, the muscles actually get in the way of throwing hard punches, you have a tall thin guy and his arms are like baseball bats, in a punch you need speed and a hard material like bones, the only thing to fear from a weight lifter is that if he grabs on to you it makes it harder for you to get out of the hold but if he is holding you he cant punch and for that reason I took tae know do classes if anyone grabs me I know what to do to break the hold, so those guys dont scare me, what scares me is not having a good reason to fight... I searched the meaning for sucker punch and aparently it means a real punch without warning, so I guess I used the term wrong, so to correct I´ll just say I gave the guy a fake punch... In real life some twelve years ago I went to a disco with my brother in veracruz, he got up to go to the bathroom and as he passed a table he smiled to a girl there, so the guy sitting with the girl got up and chased my brother and hit him on his back with both hands, thats the part I saw I didnt see anything before that but I was told that was what happened, so I got up and went over there to see what was going on and if there was a fight to break it up so as I was going there I passed the table where those fugly people were, that I didnt know about at the time, so as I passed someone grabbed my hand, but since I was too concentrated on trying to find out what was going on with my brother I didnt think about my hand, so I was just trying to get it loose, but then the guy who hit my brother in the back came back, aparently things calmed down between them, but thats when I turned to look at who was holding my hand and he lets go, so I turned to go towards my brother and I see a fist flying towards my face, around my nose area, so I try to correct my trajectory so I dont run directly unto the fist, so I start to step back as the fist comes toward my face, so the guy barely touched my face, not that I moved that fast but those two guys were brothers and they owned a gym in veracruz, so they were all muscular and slow, I did get a tiny fire type cut on the inside of my mouth, because he did reach to press his fist on my chin against my tooth, other then that I had no bruises or anything, I bumped two tables with drinks as I stepped back and the people who were sitting at those tables ran off scared, so the tables were unatended when I bumped them over but I didnt fall over them I was still standing like nothing after the punch, it was later on that I noticed the taste of blood, so even though I was unprepared for the fight and It was two against me, one holding me while the other one punched me, I managed to get out of there with a small fire on my lip, the disco had alot of security so like just a second after I got together to see what my next move was going to be a security guard stepped infront of me and possibly another one stepped infront of the gym guy, I bet those two must feel proud of themselves, but in anycase I felt like I was in wild west when everyone opened up instead of trying to stop the fight, lots of brave people in veracruz I wonder if thats why they call it the 4 times honorable port of veracruz....I just rememebered, they call it heroic... I dont miss veracruz at all... the people who ran away from the fight and left their tables, they stood up and ran to the back while I was stepping back, so those guys where much faster then me, shame they are such cowards... actually the first thing I thought about after I finished stepping back to avoid the guys fist was to look back at the two tables I fliped over as I was stepping back, I calculated the damages and I more or less calculated around three thousand pesos in damages because both tables had bottles and not just individual drinks, so before I thought this guy might come after me with some sort of bottle as a weapon or maybe continue the fight, I was worried about the cost, once I calculated that I said ok what the hell and now I remembered my old "tae know do" days and thought about which leg to stand on depending on my openents guard but just then the security guard stepped infront of me and I just acted like the referee had stopped the fight, I just stood there waiting but in a relaxed position, the tables I flipped were right next to the dance floor so I ended standing on the dance floor, so it reminded me alot of my old tae know do matches, I was on the dance floor ready to go, but it was good that the security guards stepped in, I didnt want to turn that stupid incident into something bigger, but I was ready in case that guy wanted to try anything more. oh, the dance floor also cleared up, my brother came out of the bathroom and asked whats going on or something like that... oh and the guy didnt come after me to the dance floor he was just standing there where he tried to punch me, he looked stunned, I bet you he was expecting me to be down on the floor crying and dripping blood from my nose all over the place...