Nightmare on Phillips Street!

So, last night I got a full three and a half hours of sleep. This was due to several factors: 1) my apartment was sweltering hot, 2) I had a medium coffee late in the afternoon, 3) I was stressed out about getting back my Finance mid-term exam. Combined, I was unable to get any decent sleep. Around 4 or 5am, I finally fell asleep and was treated to one of the worse nightmares I've had in a long time: brace yourself.

So, I was in a hallway with about 30 other people, and Cameron Diaz was barking orders at us. See, she had hired us to come to an activist event that she was hosting at the four seasons hotel. I don't remember the cause - it was something like WWF or greenpeace. Anyway, Cameron says "Now, don't mingle. I want you to keep circulating in an out of the banquet hall. Read brochures, sign petitions and leave through door A. Then, circle back around to door B and do it all over again." Basically, Cameron wanted the place to look packed and busy for the press.

Anyway, I hid in the hallway, and Cameron came out looking for me! It was terrifying, so I ran into another room. It was full of lockers, so I hid in one... all I could hear was the sound of Cameron opening the furthest lockers and slamming them shut again. I woke up right before she found me. I couldn't fall back to sleep I was so terrified!