Pretty routine military school dream again. Can't find anything because school is winding down so I've got everything packed AND I have messy roommates. For some reason a big overweight lumberjack looking kid from high school and college is in the course and he's helping me look for a green T-shirt because for some reason I'm wearing my blue pajama T-shirt with my utility uniform. (Also, for some reason it's the old 20th century camouflage pattern instead of the 21st century digitial pattern.) I get disgusted with the mess so I intentionally trample some of the khaki service uniform shirts my roommates have strewn on the floor. Also, also for some reason, I start singing The Gap Band's "I Dropped a Bomb on You" with Big Ed adding the whistling bomb sound, but stop because I suspect it is annoying the crusty major who happens to be in the room too.
When I finally find the T-shirt, I accidentally tip out an old compass I have that no longer works and this interests the major, who thinks it might be valuable and takes it off to "the lab" to have it tested. Meanwhile, I realize I'm also going to need a hat so I send my friend back to get one and he comes back with a black baseball cap. I berate him that I need a camouflage uniform cap and he points out that means we're going to have to go rummage through the locker again. That's about when the dream ends.
Oh, I forgot, there's also some paper that I never completed and won't have time to complete, but I'll probably graduate anyway because apparently no one ever completes the paper properly (with footnotes and sources and everthing).