I was somehow on a bus in England (out in the country) with a school or company that I was not a part of. The person in charge of the group was annoyed that I was on there, but tried to ignore my presence.
I was having a hard time staying awake, but eventually did enough that I could interact with another person on the bus that resembled someone I had gone to high school with.
We became friends and I got to know a couple of others from the group, then the bus stopped and we got off to walk around in a wild field or such.  The person in charge was still miffed about my being there, but couldn't say anything about it since I had made friends with the group.

The dream then changed and I was in a toy store with my friend Scorch and her brother. We were all messing around, and her brother started chasing me with a plastic dinosaur.
Suddenly someone interrupted us, an old man who worked there or something. He asked both of us if we were looking for jobs. Scott (Scorchie's brother) said he was working for some company or other.
I said I'd been laid off and was looking for a job. The man started writing my information down, but it was all different and I hadn't actually told him anything. He had my name down as 'Andrea B.' and my address was something that began like "1574" though I didn't get a look at the rest.
Then I got woken up by my mother.