Eclairs in English class

I woke up from the most bizarre dream I have had in a while. It was all very frantic until the end, Aaron and I woke up not knowing each other and I scurried to look for my backpack for school. I had so many things in my arm and I was late for class, even though I did not know where my classroom was. I finally came to this multi story concrete building where I see a child version of Martin waving from the second floor. Ah! My class mate! Awesome. I get to the second floor and Martin doesn't know me either. !!!!! How frustrating. I sit at the front of the class, we don't have table but pews, like in church. There are so many girls to one pew that we all kept on saying sorry for intruding each others' space. The teacher comes in and I realise the front of the class is a bakery, filled with eclairs, chocolate, sponge cakes and tarts. Everyone gets up and grabs something and I have two hand fulls of Eclairs and mud cake. Oh my god, best delicious ending to a most random dream.