A record attempt to complete the degree...

We where on some kind of educational field trip. We arrived at a destination which I think was part of an airport. It turns out we are there to watch a world record attempt. Nine trains are driving down a track and the record is to see if another train can drive in between the first and the second train.

We are now on the train. We are driving along the tracks and we cross over a river or lake by bridge, the track bends around to the right and the crossing is just ahead of us. I now appear to be standing still at the cross roads watching the trains pass.I see the train cross between the other two and the record is complete. The trains slow to a stop and we all have to make our way back to where we where dropped off. I get onto the nearest train and start walking along it. It has stopped over the bridge. The train is made up of the rolling stock which is used to carry gravel and sand with the door in the bottom, but instead of the hopper there is just a seat. We make our way to the back of the train, there are a couple of rows of seats facing backwards. Just as we are wondering how to get to the next train, we see a small mini bus drive up along side us and we have to get from the train which is now moving, to the mini bus. Before anyone can get from the train to the mini bus, the train turns into a coach and we are driving into a parking area where everybody is being dropped off.

There are a few other coaches around and there are also lots of people from my entire education. There is also another lot of coaches just leaving on the same trip, its 9 o'clock in the evening and i'm glad I went on the earlier trip.

Now the trip is finished I have finished my degree, a few people congratulate me. A red car pull up which is rammed full of ness, kess, rachel, ray and everybody associated with that house. Ness comes over and we are about to congratulate each other when some other girl hugs me.

I am now in a tent which is behind the coach which is about to leave. There are lots of people there and we are talking. The folks turn up to take me home but I can't find my shoes, I stand up and leave the tent to have a look around, it turns out we are sitting under a table. The folks ask I am ready to go home or if I want a bit longer, it turns out you have to book a time to leave the car park. Some of the others who are in the tent/under the table, are going to see the girls from a flat from the first year of uni, they ask if I know any of them. I say I don't know them that well, so they start saying all of their names, one of them is princess, I wonder if she is the porn star. Thats when I wake up...