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Aug. 6th, 2007 08:22 amI had a dream that I was standing in line for some concert or another, and due to something happening, I became suspicious, and B ended up telling me that I was dead. That everyone was, in fact. I started freaking out - "Really? What? Really?", crying, the whole 10 yards. And then we went to the show anyways. Never could go through walls, but apparently in the afterlife, one can pay by owing favours.
Can't remember the show, though.
This made going to work even weirder - no one sat next to me on the bus (not that I mind this), the security guard at work didn't see me to say hello, things like that. Thankfully, the co-workers were comparing OSes when I got in, so I made some properly derogatory remark about Windows ME ("Kicking myself in the head is a better OS than that pile of crap!"), and all was better.
Can't remember the show, though.
This made going to work even weirder - no one sat next to me on the bus (not that I mind this), the security guard at work didn't see me to say hello, things like that. Thankfully, the co-workers were comparing OSes when I got in, so I made some properly derogatory remark about Windows ME ("Kicking myself in the head is a better OS than that pile of crap!"), and all was better.