Beautiful Picked Notes

I had a rather amusing dream tonight, that took me and a couple of my friends to Lego Land. We didn't just go there, we broke in at night. My memory sucks on this one sadly, but I remember some stuff toward the end. One of my friends was constantly on the phone, which is pretty much realistic. Then we discovered a place that let you put together your own cars and drive them around, so we did that. There was a big, frozen lake to one side of the road and high mountains to the other. The lake at one point was able to carry the weight of a car. Inside the Lego Land building, it looked kinda like a spooky Mario Cart course, complete with gray brick walls and spiderwebs all over the place.
At some point I realized that what we were doing was a good old breaking and entering and could get us really deep into some bullshit so I decided to get the group to start leaving the place. When everyone agreed, the scenery suddenly changed and we were in the hallway of the house that I live in for real, putting on our shoes and getting ready to leave. Someone complained about leaving so early.

I know that there might be the basics to remember some more dreams from tonight, but at the moment that's all I can recall. Not that impressive.

Aaaaand bang, there it is already.
After I kinda involuntarely WBTB'd this morning, I dreamt about driving my girlfriend to the nearby city's central train station on a Scooter. Three friends of mine were convoying me in their cars. When we arrived at the station, I actually rode the Scooter all the way up to the platforms and kept dragging it along with me wherever I went. My girlfriend soon boarded a train and left and I walked around exploring the station. It had an old looking gym in it, where some people were sitting on the stands. On the stairs that led to the stands, a kid of about 8 years was throwing up as I walked past him. In a far corner of the station there was a restaurant. I've dreamt of the station looking like this before, eventhough it's really far off from reality. I left the Scooter at the restaurant to go look for my friends. When I found them, I immediately went back to retrieve it, but the sister of a friend of mine took it because it was apparently hers. I was bummed since now I didn't know how to get home, so the most rational thing for me to do was to just get a bowl of chili (also dreamt about that goddamn chili before, Jesus) at the restaurant, so I got in line. Somewhere around that time, the dream ended.