Going to... camp?

Date: 1/14/2017

I was riding on a bus through a rural area with some students that I know. We were on a field trip to a camp. I noticed that a lot of the farmer's vehicles and vegetables looked kind of poorly. There was a woman in an old-style truck that had apples just bouncing around in cages, hitting the wire and getting damaged and bruised. I also noticed that her bumper was see-through and that there was a number of apples rolling around inside of it as well. My friend Angela and possible romance interest Sabastian were on the bus with me. Angela said "oh, you guys should date!" Sabastian and I didn't think it was a good idea because our personalities are too different. This aspect of the dream is probably brought on because I talked to Sabastian yesterday and he said Angela and I are different personality-wise from his real friends. When we arrived at the camp, all the students got off. I saw a cute "scene" girl with blood-red hair and I immediately became self-conscious of my unshaven, unkempt appearance (in real life I've had self-esteem issues and haven't shaved or fixed my hair in a while). I told Angela "I wish I had known there would be cute people here, or else I would have looked better." Also saw a cute guy and I became further self-conscious. I also saw Patrick Moorehouse (guy I have a crush on) there in his skinny jeans. There was a girl cabin and a guy cabin. All the guys left to somewhere unknown. I was left behind with the girls and they told me to go over to the guys' cabin. When I got inside, there was nobody there. All the rooms and the layout looked like a prison. I went around this complex looking for my friends. I climbed up the stairs, up up up to the top floor. Inside the top floor was a small office and in the office was a desk with a thick stack of foreign money sitting on it. I noticed many of the bills said "300" on them. I thought "it would be wrong to take this, so I'll leave it alone." I opened up a door in the back of the office to continue looking, when a foreign guy—my mind told me from Hawaii—jumped out of a closet beside the door that I had opened. He was trying to catch people stealing his money, but I had not taken any of it and I told him so. I appeared back downstairs and outside and noticed that all the kids were over at a pond, playing and swimming. I went over to them and realized that I needed swimwear. My skinny jeans were replaced by black swim trunks with one vertical purple stripe running down the sides. For some reason, I went back to the camp and I lost the swim trunks. I realized I was nude, so I covered myself with my purple shirt and then accidentally put it on like pants. It was ought and uncomfortable because shirts are not pants. There was some kind of dilapidated house or something in a little dip behind the camp and to the left a little. I went down a trail further to the left that went into the woods and then heard the sound of a vehicle coming and it was a bus with the kids in it. My dog Yuki began to wake me up around this time. I became a big round CG Snorlax (Pokémon) and, without moving any limbs, floated/went back to the lake to use Surf (an attack in the game) and a bunch of other CG Pokémon were following me, also motionless. The Pokémon Charmander stood out to me from the group as my dream faded. I woke up.