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Dream

8:00am CDT Wednesday 28 August 2002

(dream)

Went to a nice restaurant with Wende, and then to the restroom to wash my hands, and Robin and Chris from my I-group were there each taking a piss. I was at the sink and could hear their voices, and then when they came out I was like, "HI" and told them I'd be out in a second.

Robin came back in and said he had to go somewhere real quick, and then I was out in the restaurant and one of the waitresses asked me if I worked there. I was all, "no" and she was all, "darn," because there weren't enough cute guys on the waitstaff near her age. Hmmm; very interesting.

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At a school, a college campus, and attended a religious meeting of some sort, and I chose to go to the freshman area, even though I was a junior, for this was my first year in the school to attend this meeting. The students in different sections were sitting in perfect rectangular shapes, instead of in circles. There had been no indication of how to arrange ourselves; it just seemed to happen that way.

The girl to my left was a veteran of thsis group; she was sitting patiently, and looked like Jack's friend Natalie. The girl to my right was a first timer like myself, and she looked like maybe Mimi from Youth Council and Steering Committee some years ago.

The church leader guy came out and told us what pages to read of their holy book, and we were expected to repeat four times what he said. Most of the group cooperated, but a few people (like me) wouldn't say anything, and a few (like Mimi) complained they wouldn't do it at all for they were being treated like children. Natalie was all, "give it a chance" or something.

The guy in the center threw a piece of ice at Mimi, but missed her by a mile (several feet). He said something like, "oh I can't throw very well" but then proceeded to throw a piece of ice at the ice machine and exactly hit its power button and turn it on. Then he threw another piece and exactly turned it off. The piece used to turn the machine off bounced toward me, so I picked it up and took a bite of ice.

Natalie and I were both sitting, leaning back on our hands and our fingers touched. We flirted a bit, but then I was all, "I can't right now," and disengaged my hand from hers. She said something about her innocence that was more like saying how she was flirting without breaking any rules. Hmm. So I let her hand touch mine again.

The leader guy came back into the circle, but this time in a huge cadillac twice as wide and twice as long as a normal car, but still normal height, and it was a hardtop convertible with the top off. Many people were in the car and everyone started getting out and I flew away from the crowd because I felt threatened by something. I was flying at super high speed through trees like in Star Wars in Empire or Jedi (I forget) on the planet Endor.

The bad guys were unable to chase me so quickly through the trees, and I was just flying so fast, often times twirling and not looking where I was going, but still going crazy fast without hitting anything.

I was able to fly low near the ground and up a slight incline (unusual for me), and able to fly way way high within the branches of trees. Huge pine trees and redwoods.

I found in a deep canyon in the forest, some sort of fort the bad guys had built, and I had a sheet of paper in my pocket that depicted a map of the fort area, and I had to rotate it a few times to get it to line up correctly, but mostly I just realized I was having a dream and that I would make it line up corectly, even if the origianl map didn't have to do with this fort below me.

I looked for a weakness and figured out that I needed to knock down a log on one corner of the fort and that would set off a chain reaction to destroy it, but I knew I possibly wouldn't be able to get fly back up again after flying that far down (sometimes I have trouble flying up in my dreams if I'm stopped, especially if I'm down low) so I flew back out of the forest where bad guys and good guys were fighting in cars on the road and I found a friend and tried to figure out a way to get her the note without me stopping flying, and without chance of the bad guys getting it.

Then the phone rang and I woke up.

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Dvorak

8:47am CDT Wednesday 28 August 2002

I've been doing better with Dvorak keyboard layout. My technique has not been to go cold turkey (whatever the hell that means) but to allow myself to switch back anytime I get too frustrated. Then I switch back to Dvorak when I feel like I have plenty of time, like now.

8:52am

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chez

9:19am CDT Wednesday 28 August 2002

Jack and I were chillin' in the front room and someone walked up to the door. I was all, "come in!" before they even knocked. Then I realized it was Chez! "Is that Chez??!" Wow! Chez is missing her Behavioral Modification class at DCC right now; haha that's pretty ironic I think. Jack told us about the semester he didn't buy any books for his college classes, and I told them about the song "Free Guitar Lessons For Animals" by Flossie and the Unicorns. It fit into the conversation, really.

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fun stuff

10:27pm CDT Wednesday 28 August 2002

Fun stuff yesterday and today:

  • pic of Phat Pat's pink hair and his seizure coupon, an animated .gif

  • seeing the remnants of an AIM conversation on the computer that ended with "I'll call you" and "okay" and Jack on the phone with someone. I added to the conversation, "Tell Jack that I'm logging him off." and then subsequently chatting with this person while Jack was on the phone with her. It turned out to be his friend Aisha, who is apparently a really cool cat.

  • Listening to Eminem really loudly in the car with windows rolled down and then Janette noticing how loud it was and turned it down.

  • After a serious conversation about politics, Janette, Jack, Rob laughing about Greater Tuna and Marfa Texas.

  • Jack not knowing that the can opener had been working correctly.

  • Josephine calling from Rick's to have her mom pick her up, then I kept her on the line while Jack called from her phone here without her knowing. "Um, there's a call on the other line, so I'll let you go." "No, no, I'll hold." We kept her on the phone until her mom arrived, and then asked to talk to her mom. Told her mom, "we've got some girls coming over, so we gotta let you go." Jack adds, "a blonde and a brunette." "Oh yeah, we definitely gotta let you go."

  • Going to the Sixth Floor Museum, the exhibit about JFK's assassination, including the window in which Hinkley sat and all that shit. A big wall presenting why it couldn't have been a government coverup, and how one single bullet could have traversed so many different directions and stayed perfectly pristine. Yeah right.

    The better exhibit was one floor above, with a bunch of Pulitzer Prizing winning photographs, each including a little story about how the picture was taken: maybe the film had to be smuggled out of a war torn area, or the photographer had to wait for 34 hours to get the shot, or had to abandon human instinct/emotion to run or collapse in a torrent of emotions.

  • Helping Joey with her calculus homework, graphing the distance traveled by a family going to a scenic weekend location.

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