Frisbee Movie

I was in the hospital with my Great Aunt Delly alone for some reason. I guess i was the one that got the call that she was there or something. We were talking for a while, and she asked me what my "IMID" was. I didn't understand her at first, and then i realized she meant my AIM screen name. I told her what it was and that it should be in her buddy list. She was in there because of some sort of false alarm, so she was feeling fine. She compared something to Marijuana saying "you always wanna get that last bit whenever you can." I didn't really understand, but then i said, "like my oreo shake!" And i finished drinking the oreo shake i had (which i almost left in the waiting room). Walking around the "hospital" which looked more like a mall, i saw a lot of people that i recognized, but i couldn't tell you who a single one of them was now.

I was playing some night frisbee with some people, and we had a sweet glowing red frisbee. It was weird because when we started, there was a glowing red dog that caught the frisbee and a glowing red car that drove by, but they were gone later. Somebody threw it to me, and i was having trouble throwing straight. One of my throws curved horribly and kinda came back to me but to the right. I chased it down, and threw a swinging kick at it off the first bounce. This sent the frisbee high into the air, and 
i could see the shadow of it in front of me (don't ask me how this worked, i think it was light 
out for a second all of a sudden). Without looking at it, i put my hands behind my back and caught 
the frisbee. It was pretty much the coolest thing i had ever done with a frisbee, and i was really stoked about it. We kept playing, and we were being really loud. Or, maybe it was just me. I started yelling and cussing because i couldn't throw straight. A park ranger or something came over to tell us we have to be quiet. He said if we could play for like 4 minutes quietly, he'd leave us alone. I made another errant thow, and i went to go chase it down. When i was over there, an old lady looked at me angrily and said, "YOU!" I didn't recognize her at first, but then i remembered her from a previous dream a long time ago where i was in an elevator, and the doors were closing, but i didn't hold the door for her. I seem to remember that at the time it wasn't my fault. Like...the button was broken or something, so i COULDN'T open the doors. However, she had already passed me by before i could remember this and plead my case. As i walked back to my Frisbee game, i could hear her telling people what a horrible person i was for not holding the elevator.