Doesnt stop

I've been at my parents all weekend and for some strange reason whenever I'm there I get a jumble of images and most I'm not even sure what I'm seeing. At least I know I was dreaming. The only thing that stuck out to me was my walking up the old steps to the house. What was strange about this was I was so focused on the steps-the way they looked and any and all marks that were in them so that when I got to the front door I would have no real choice than to just go in. But as I looked up from the pavement I was looking at the door and the house siding seemed to shift and change and I was looking at the old house. I just looked at it and said you can't haunt me no more. I dont live here.

And today was definitely another chase dream. I was at this school orientation and this girl was bothering me. Like I really didn't like her for her stuck up attitude. I remember that when I wasn't looking she had pulled my purse behind her seat just as the orientation started. I got mad and leaned down (the seats were tiered) and pulled it back up. What I didn't know was that my wallet had slipped out. For a moment I had thought she had taken it until I found it under her seat. She had irritated me enough to where I had moved around the tier I was on and was sitting on the floor. I didn't mind that part and since there was a lull in the orientation I had pulled out my phone to listen to my music. Unfortunately one of the teachers saw and demanded my phone. I'm pretty sure I didn't give it up. The next thing I know is that we were walking and I had found this white guinea pig. I picked it up wondering where it came from. The group I was with thought it came from two streets down and then we'd take a left. I thought to do it myself so I went down one street and to the left and found myself in this little plaza/campus thing that was attached to what looked like a hospital. So I got myself lost, but even odder was my continuing to get lost by going into the hospital and getting stuck in there. What I don't understand was why there was security in there and why they were so bent on finding me when all I was going to do was just leave. I mean any time they found me I just ran and got myself good and lost. But I was really being chased by four or five different people.