I dreamt that I was in a bus going to see my friend, and I had all my things with me. It was probably a long way to my friend since all my things were scattered around my seat.
I streched on the seat and tried to get some sleep but got into a fight with a short-haired blond guy. He was quite good looking and after we had settled our fight (what it was about, I can't remember) I kept glancing at him every now and then.
Then people started to get off the bus and I was getting close to my stop, too. I started gathering my things but just couldn't organize everything properly, every time I thought I had all packed up a thing or two came up and I had to start organizing again. I had everything with me, starting from paintings to my pillows, clothes, accessories, just everything you can think of, and they were all scattered around. Finally I was the only one in the bus, still trying to pack up my things, and the driver kept looking at me from his mirror. And I kept packing, packing, packing.