I'm in a college campus with my brother. We are here to take pictures of the place and of some event that was going to happen soon. We were early, but my brother was taking pictures anyhow. He explained to me that this camera, while not a professional-level one, was quite good. He explained in detail about its technology, using some elaborate names and words I didn't know. We walk through a courtyard, down a staircase and into a garden. Around this time, we meet with B. (male, form school) and a group of 4 girls that I recognize as L.'s (from work, female) new roommates. One of them was this somewhat strange girl that kept trying to flirt with me. I was friendly towards her, but kept my distance.

During all this time, though, I was bothered because I had left home without shoes. I had this really cool black pants and suit, but was only wearing white socks. No one seemed to really care about it, but I was worried about stepping on puddles or ruining the socks some other way. I spent most of the time obsessing over them, until I took them off and continued barefoot. The girls and B. continued following us and chatting while my brother snapped away. We stopped for ice cream on a booth by a large construction. The girls and B. went on ahead and ordered their ice cream. I was the last one to get there - it turns out this wasn't normal ice cream. Here, we had to pick a bread and other ingredients. There was a menu, but it was utterly confusing. I looked hopelessly at the ice cream man, but he stared blankly at me and wouldn't help (in fact, he didn't even move or say anything). Strangest, though, was that he was Albert Einstein, but none of us seemed to notice that.