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Aug 26, 2008 07:08

tids and bits

I had a dream of a lot of people. I had a super close friend (dude A) and Ian and his (ex?) gf were there. Lorna. For some reason I was being a bitch in a bitchy mood. I knew it, everyone else knew it. Dude A's birthday was today and I was being an uncontrollable bitch. I didn't want to, but I was, and there is no taking the bitchdom back, really. People started leaving. Ian challanged me to a pokemon duel and I was going to get my ass kicked (the controls for the pokemon were foreign and I was having a hard time adjusting.)


For some reason I was in a salvation army like place. I was trying to reach the attic. I had a radio in my hand playing some funky music I had taken from another section of the building, but my destination was the attic. I passed people I had just recently met in ART 113. There were lots of gadgets: Huge TVs, small TVs, clothes, books, electronics, furniture, etc. I almost got to the attic (I just had to pass a bunch of TVs) but I woke up. It's okay though, since it was pretty dangerous. I might have fallen!
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