I had the weirdest dreams ever last night! First I dreamed that my dad gave me a bike for Christmas and told me I had to ride how from 20 miles away. So I start peddling and I see this teenage guy on a weird bike with a seat that had a back on it. I kept trying to pass him but I never could get fast enough. Then I see this house with all it's lights on and I realize that I'm really tired. The guy in front of me turns into the driveway and I follow. He doesn't seem to notice me at all so I just grab a drink out of the frig and sit down. Then all these other kids come in and it's like a party or something. Then my geography professor, Dr. Towers, walks in and says something like: "Party hardy". It was hilarious. Then it's obvious to me that he owns the house. When I try to leave his family is in the room where the door is and they won't let me leave because they keep talking to me, asking me all kinds of questions. Finally I go outside but my bike is gone. Then I switched to the next dream which is totally more exciting. Okay, so my roommate, Jennifer, and I are moved in to a new dorm room. She is the editor of our school newspaper (only in the dream). She's on her computer and I'm on mine when someone slipped a flyer under our door. It says something about a group meeting to talk about social issues or something. Anyway, we decide to go. When we get there, there are about fifty people dressed normally but a little while later a group of about a 100 people show up dressed in solid pink. Even the men. It was weird. They tied some of the people's hands but at the end of the meeting they cut them loose. When we step outside Jennifer and I notice that people are getting ran over by the people wearing pink. Like they are completely hitting them and running them over with their cars. So we decide to run around the side of the building and hide pressed against the wall. When everything has quieted down she suggests we go to her car. I tell her to wait but she won't listen. When she is about twenty feet from the wall a big moving van revs it's engine and floors it towards her. She drops to the ground and it runs over her. Then I see it didn't exactly run over her because she managed to get between the wheels. The van backs up for another try and she is screaming. I run for a group of bushes to hide in but another van spots me and tries to hit me. I woke up. I'm totally weirded out. I need a dream interpreter. :-)