Sunrise Bus

I was riding around on a bus on campus. I had been out really late at night and now the sun was rising. The bus was irregular, and there were a lot of strange people on it.
I was in a house and a bunch of people, a lot of them hippies, started coming over. They were having a giant party and I started to leave the house. Then some authority figure showed up and said that I was in trouble. I explained that I had nothing to do with these people, but the person said I was responsible for them. That really seemed unfair to me.
I was wandering through a restuarant. There was a middle-aged man with a mustache sitting at a table.