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Sep. 8th, 2004 08:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
geebsUgh. I ended up not working this weekend because trying to switch schedules got me sick. Thank goodness things worked out with Big Dave, because before I even went in on Friday night, I couldn't imagine how the hell I was gonna manage working Saturday and Sunday shift feeling as crappy as I was. I'm mostly better, still feeling a little crappy, and I just wanna go to sleep right now, but I can't, because I'm at work.
Had a strange jumble of dreams last night. There was something about sliding between dimensions, and riding along with someone test piloting a giant cargo plane with a cloaking device so it could turn invisible, but he was flying it like jet fighter, like this one time he took it into this really steep controlled dive towards this huge mountain peak and pulling up at the last second. No plane that big could realistically handle like that. Then I dreamt I was in graduate school with Angela, whom I was classmates with from Kindergarten all the way through 12th, so I was remarking in the dream how weird it was that we were classmates again. Then I dreamt I was back in high school, only I was Ferris Bueller, and I had ducked out of some school assembly to cut class. The school was in the middle of Manhattan, and I went a few blocks where Cameron and Sloane were waiting for me at some park. For some reason, Cameron left, so I was hanging out with Sloane at Macy's and my mom was there and I hid from her since I was supposed to be in school. For some reason, we ended up buying a crib, because my mom was about to have another baby. We loaded it into this giant monster truck which C-note was driving, and as he was driving us back home, he was telling me the next slide was at 730 and something about my family visiting some people up in the mountains and they got there by riverboat. Then the next day in school, I get called into a counselor's office. At first I think its because they saw me duck out of the assembly, but they say they saw me drinking out of one of the public fountains and say that's very dangerous and want me to take a quiz on STDs for some reason. I agree, but before I meet them, I got to see my girlfriend, who is no longer Sloan, and I'm no longer Ferris. Anyhoo, she's preggers, and we think now is a good time to tell the administrators that I knocked her up. So I go into the counselor's office, and the counselor is here with some other people, saying how proud they are of me for taking this quiz and trying to be sexually responsible. Then I say I got my girlfriend pregnant and they start getting all disappointed. All in all, a very weird dream, most likely caused by me being hopped up on cold medicine. Actually, I think I'm delirious right now!
Had a strange jumble of dreams last night. There was something about sliding between dimensions, and riding along with someone test piloting a giant cargo plane with a cloaking device so it could turn invisible, but he was flying it like jet fighter, like this one time he took it into this really steep controlled dive towards this huge mountain peak and pulling up at the last second. No plane that big could realistically handle like that. Then I dreamt I was in graduate school with Angela, whom I was classmates with from Kindergarten all the way through 12th, so I was remarking in the dream how weird it was that we were classmates again. Then I dreamt I was back in high school, only I was Ferris Bueller, and I had ducked out of some school assembly to cut class. The school was in the middle of Manhattan, and I went a few blocks where Cameron and Sloane were waiting for me at some park. For some reason, Cameron left, so I was hanging out with Sloane at Macy's and my mom was there and I hid from her since I was supposed to be in school. For some reason, we ended up buying a crib, because my mom was about to have another baby. We loaded it into this giant monster truck which C-note was driving, and as he was driving us back home, he was telling me the next slide was at 730 and something about my family visiting some people up in the mountains and they got there by riverboat. Then the next day in school, I get called into a counselor's office. At first I think its because they saw me duck out of the assembly, but they say they saw me drinking out of one of the public fountains and say that's very dangerous and want me to take a quiz on STDs for some reason. I agree, but before I meet them, I got to see my girlfriend, who is no longer Sloan, and I'm no longer Ferris. Anyhoo, she's preggers, and we think now is a good time to tell the administrators that I knocked her up. So I go into the counselor's office, and the counselor is here with some other people, saying how proud they are of me for taking this quiz and trying to be sexually responsible. Then I say I got my girlfriend pregnant and they start getting all disappointed. All in all, a very weird dream, most likely caused by me being hopped up on cold medicine. Actually, I think I'm delirious right now!
