Parking Lot Dreams = The WORST

Had another dream that I couldn't get to my car in the parking lot. I had just taken some sort of standardized test at a school building and Boyfriend's band director was the supervisor, for some reason, and I was attempting to get to the parking lot but the weather was awful and there was this tunnel sort of thing that led to the parking lot that might have been inflatable and was full of mud. I got to the end of it (it was kind of like a slide) but then realized I was at the wrong parking lot, so I kept trying to climb back and up and there was a girl from my school there but I can't really remember who she was, and Boyfriend's band director kept following me around and talking in long run-on sentences like Band Director does. Did I ever find my van? No, because my mom woke me up seven hours into my sleep to drive her home from the car dealership. End.