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Yet another dream…
August 22nd, 2006
Sometime, either last night or early this morning, I had a dream that I was out and about with high school friends on some adventure and we were given a ride back to our parents’ houses on a blue bird school bus. As we approached my parents’ house, I was excited to see a 1969 Mustang in their side drive. ATD!! Haven’t seen that bugger for a very long time so I was naturally excited. When I went inside, I heard people talking in the kitchen (their old kitchen, not the renovated one). But as I walked in, I noticed it wasn’t ATD, it was that guy who works here and reminds me of MCR. Creepy, and eeewwwww. I have no idea why he was there, or why my parents were so interested in him. He walked away to use the bathroom and I noticed what he had written on the cover of his notebook, something trite about not wanting to write with his new pen because it was running out of ink. Whatever. Weird!