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Dream 7:12am JST Thursday 4 November 2004 There was a tomato who had become a celebrity cause he could answer yes/no questions and move a little bit. I got the opportunity to play with him, and needed to understand exactly what he could do. I put him on the edge of a counter and was like, "can you say yes?" and he nodded, falling into my hands. "Can you say no?" and he shook slightly side to side. "Okay, do you want to make a movie of you being attacked by a shark?" and he vigorously said no. "Okay, would it be okay if we had a stunt tomato?" and he was like, "oh yeah, that would be fine," for he had suddenly developed the ability to talk. I took him to the local fast food restaurant, and he knew the manager and asked her if she could give him a tomato as a stand in for him. She said she was really busy, but that if I tossed a paper airplane in the window at 4pm with a reminder note written on it, she would look for a tomato for us. - - - - There was a mangey old dog and a girl, and me, and we were all trying to prove who was boss. The dog kept putting his paw on top of my foot, and I kept squashing his paw with my foot, and he would say, "gambatte!" (which means '(you) try hard', but in my dream meant, 'I give up!'), but then when I quit he'd immediately put his paw over my foot again. Then the girl started to bite me, and I was like, "stoppit; you'll draw blood and infect me with whatever horrible diseases you have" and I tried to squish her and the dog down together to get rid of them, but it didn't work. permalinkSite 12:37am JST Friday 5 November 2004 Today I pretty much spent the entire day working on my site. Got some visible (behind the scenes, therefore invisible) progress done on viewing various types of journal entries. I've decided to forego the idea of maintaining the same directory structure for all my old crizap; I'm going to smurf it into a new structure that (for now) I like better. I'm starting with my Wild Skating Adventures; the first five have been moved to my journal. 1993, 1994. I'd like to put pics up from yesterday, but I haven't yet. I'm too tired to do it now. Japanese lesson (for which I've hardly studied (two weeks!!!!)) is tomorrow at 10am. I'm not feeling arghy about that; I'm just like, meh. permalinkprev day next day |