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Jul. 3rd, 2004 02:34 pmDamn, June went by fast. How do I know? Because I judge time in terms of what's showing on the telly. I was flicking through the channels at work and saw GTCN was showing Dickie Roberts. So I was all, that's not on their playlist, then I realized, its the July 4th weekend, meaning its July. Where does the time go?
Had the strangest dream. I got up from the couch in the break room and went back into the machine room. And there's this kinda cute Indian girl wearing one of those multi-pocketed vests full of candy and she had a couple of bags full of candy too. She offers me candy and then she goes to stand by this poker table, because apparently in my dream the guys started having their poker nights here at work and they had a couple of tables set up, and she heard about the game and was there to play.
Things fast forward, she and this chinese girl played some hands with them. But then they started playing a tournament and the girls were the first ones knocked out, so they were just hanging out at the other table by themselves, so I start talking with them. Apparently they were grad students and had heard about the game from DW at work, somehow. So I chatted it up with them and ate candy and really hit it off with the chinese girl. Then later in the dream, I'm wandering around this hotel in my socks and I go to my room on the upper floor but this bomb goes off that takes out the parking deck adjacent to the building. But the chinese girl was supposed to meet me here at the hotel, so I was looking for her in the aftermath and then her sister or cousin finds me and starts going on and explaining how the girl was on her way here but she got caught in some debris and I'm starting to get upset but it turns out she was just kidding and she's actually here with her whole family to surprise me. And I thought it was all macabre for them to make a joke in the middle of this disaster and I was hoping the people scrambling down the stairs hurt wouldn't be too mad that we were acting all non-chalant when a bomb went off that killed some people. And apparently the girl had become my fiancee. My dreams sure are weird.
Anyways, saw Love Story on A&E. This movie is ridiculous! So boy meets girl, they fall in love, then girl gets a terminal disease. Only the doctors don't tell her. They tell the boy first, and they tell him to keep mum about it and the doctor is all, "she must be told eventually." WTF?! Why don't you tell her now instead of just telling her husband?! She's not a kid or an old invalid, so I can't think of any reason why they wouldn't tell her first. And he actually has to keep quiet about it for days or weeks. Why can't they tell her?! It does not make cents!
Had the strangest dream. I got up from the couch in the break room and went back into the machine room. And there's this kinda cute Indian girl wearing one of those multi-pocketed vests full of candy and she had a couple of bags full of candy too. She offers me candy and then she goes to stand by this poker table, because apparently in my dream the guys started having their poker nights here at work and they had a couple of tables set up, and she heard about the game and was there to play.
Things fast forward, she and this chinese girl played some hands with them. But then they started playing a tournament and the girls were the first ones knocked out, so they were just hanging out at the other table by themselves, so I start talking with them. Apparently they were grad students and had heard about the game from DW at work, somehow. So I chatted it up with them and ate candy and really hit it off with the chinese girl. Then later in the dream, I'm wandering around this hotel in my socks and I go to my room on the upper floor but this bomb goes off that takes out the parking deck adjacent to the building. But the chinese girl was supposed to meet me here at the hotel, so I was looking for her in the aftermath and then her sister or cousin finds me and starts going on and explaining how the girl was on her way here but she got caught in some debris and I'm starting to get upset but it turns out she was just kidding and she's actually here with her whole family to surprise me. And I thought it was all macabre for them to make a joke in the middle of this disaster and I was hoping the people scrambling down the stairs hurt wouldn't be too mad that we were acting all non-chalant when a bomb went off that killed some people. And apparently the girl had become my fiancee. My dreams sure are weird.
Anyways, saw Love Story on A&E. This movie is ridiculous! So boy meets girl, they fall in love, then girl gets a terminal disease. Only the doctors don't tell her. They tell the boy first, and they tell him to keep mum about it and the doctor is all, "she must be told eventually." WTF?! Why don't you tell her now instead of just telling her husband?! She's not a kid or an old invalid, so I can't think of any reason why they wouldn't tell her first. And he actually has to keep quiet about it for days or weeks. Why can't they tell her?! It does not make cents!