Dream 12

(note: this dream seemed almost to be two interwoven together into one, but the stories don't go together at all in a narrative sense, and I am not sure if it was a dream or real, but someone opened up my front door and looked right in at me, dead in the eyes).

[1] I am at work and decide to get some stuff to make some kind of drink with the manager of perishables, R.M.  R.M. tells me I got to take it out to my car if I want to have that god damn coffee, we can't have customers seeing me drinking on the job.  I go out there and my car has been vandalized.  Words spray painted everywhere.

I end up getting a new car because of it, a VW-Bug.  I drive over to D.H's with the new car, but he is gone, however, H.G. is there.  She has pictures that are evidence of who did this to my car.  I think they were taken on my phone, but I have to leave and go to work right away.  I was mistaken, however, as I thought it was almost 12 P.M. but it was really only 11 A.M.

[2] I am out at the college and they are having a college cultural fair, and anyone can sign up.  They tell me I have to pay $10,000 to even begin the process of consideration.  I have to pay this because I owe it to them, and if I don't pay it, I need to leave campus right away and not come back until I have paid it.

I leave and run into this girl (note: I don't know her in reality) named Dana, and I offer her a ride home.  It seems to me in the dream like R.M. was talking about her with the salad bar girl E.D. in the previous dream, but I am not positive.  Anyway, we go to Dana's house, and I immediately think there is a party, but it might've been somewhere else too.

I suddenly have magic-mushrooms in a Tupperware container.  I hang out for a bit.  My dear friend G.P. is there, and a fling of his, B.L. is there too.  I need to go home and I ask B.L. to follow me, but she gets in my car instead.