TheObserver

This is the first couple of dreams of the night before I got interrupted by a phone-call.
I was in this cafeteria, in seemed as the cafeteria in my school, but at the same time it was a little bigger and different. The cafeteria was been hosted by a jazz station I listened to called 90.9, and they had jazz musicians playing. I mom was in the cafeteria too eating, and I joined for a little then left. I remember driving a car in the parking lot, I think it was a red jeep, and then parking it. A little later I drove another car and this time I bumped into another car while backing out, while to my luck no one noticed . I remember in the cafeteria there was hallways by the entrance, hallways like the school I go to, but still they were different. I saw one of my friends in the hallway, but he was in an unfriendly mood and wouldn't talk to me. For some odd reason the friend seemed taller then usual (and I think everybody else in the hallway as well) and when I asked the next time we were going to jam (make music, improvise) he responded with "I'm busy I don't have time for that" and told me to leave him alone. And I Did, which in the dream made me remember of when he told me he wanted to make cookies with me, with some kind of drug in it.