I had a job that required me to design doors which featured anime as dry transfers in themed sets, and also raised holo lettering of some sort. One of the people who commissioned me to make a door turned out to be a guy I'd had a crush on in middle high school, and when he figured out who I was he was quite nasty about it.
Next I was running some kind of teaching group but although all the students were adults, they kept vandalising the classroom and my teaching materials and my superiors refused to help.
Finally I was in some kind of flat where I was supposed to be living. It was on a main road and it was summer, and although the traffic noise was terrible I had to have all the windows open because it was so hot. I looked out one window and saw a ladder on the roof of the building next door, and my friend Craig was climbing down it. He came in the window and laughed when I said he'd fall and hurt himself if he wasn't careful.