Dream About Disorganized Wedding Reception

Last night I dreamt that I was getting married. Everything was so disorganized. There was no groom. The place I was lining up by looked like Blessed Sacrament the church where my grandma was the choir director. The music started and random kids started walking down the aisle but I didn’t have my dad there so I waited. The next thing i knew the music stopped and as I walked through the door I saw it was a restaurant not a church. Everyone was leaving. I found my dad and tried to tell everyone to go back inside. Some did but others just left. The next thing I knew I was in a completely different restaurant with my friend Alanna. It was like a cafe and we were there to talk but I told her I had just been at a table upstairs and that I left something up there that I had to get. It was a can of Pepsi. I told her I was going to get it and come right back but instead of going upstairs I went to my wedding reception. It was on the sidelines of a football game while a game was going on. When I arrived I tried to make an entrance by doing gymnastics down a railing on the steps of the bleachers which were facing the wrong way. A few people noticed but most did not care. Supposedly whoever I was marrying was in the football game and too busy to be bothered . I found my daughter sitting under a big tent that was on the sideline and she asked me where I went and what was going on . I told her I had to get my Pepsi (I do not even drink or like Pepsi). Then she said that the tent was collapsing because of the meth had at the end . I told her someone needed to tell them the tent needed to stay up ands to get out . She ran and fixed the tent. I raced back to the restaurant but when i I got to the table my friend was gone. I started crying and then she came up behind me and said, “What’s wrong?” And offered to sit back down . The host would not give us another table and tried to force us out. I told him I just needed to get my Pepsi and he told me that he through it away. There was an episode when I tried to find my car but I couldn’t. Then I wasn’t sure what it looked like. I started to get into one car and then another but when I got into the one I was sure was the right one someone started to yell at me to get out of their car ., My friend was gone and I had no where to get anywhere. I didn’t know where I was or what was going on.