credit check?

Last night I dreamt that I was graduating with Lauren and Zada. For some reason, the very last day of class everyone was forced to attend a seminar (the topic of which I'm still not really clear on). A piece of paper appeared in my notebook with my name and all of my personal information on it. On the bottom of the paper was what looked like my statement from Bank of America. I thought for sure (but never quite managed to read the piece of paper) it was my credit check and that I failed. Lauren and Zada were both SO excited about it and kept trying to look at my paper, but I kept pulling it away from them. JERKS. I must have been having the worst luck because we were put in alphabetical order and told to go to these conference rooms and somehow Lauren ended up in the same room as me, even though her last name starts with a K. I was also late and barged into the wrong room and felt really stupid. Somehow I got over being annoyed at her when I ran into this tiny monkey in the hallway and we got to talking to one of our friends' dad who was making us laugh hysterically even though none of what he was saying made any sense at all.