That dream reminds me of my plans to write and draw a smilely autopsy page like the furby autopsy page.
Last night, I had a dream where I was on one of those white bueses at RIT to ride betwen home and RIT. I was outside at night and they were telling me how comfortable and advanced the bus was. They had all of my stuff in it, then drove off and abandoned me. Then my parents didn't help me. They stood around smiling and did nothing. So my friend had to drive me.
I also had dreams where I saw IRC chat rooms that I go to a lot and fly around in the Celestia 3d space program.