The Complete Day.
"Wake.... wake...."
Eyes wide, I looked left, I looked right. I was awake from one of the strangest dreams I've had in my life. Nearing the end of the dream I hear someone whisper the word "wake" to me, which woke me up. I had a weird dream where I was sent back in time to the year 1982 (I'm assuming) because I visited my pregnant mother. Yeah then we get into a car accident falling into a river... anyways it was so weird. This whole week has haunted me with weird dreams, and some SP. It's totally freaking me out. I had another one of my classic dreams where I am in a store or some sort buying weird video games for obscure consoles... or consoles I own but with different packaging. One game was a Canadian parlament game where you run the country. I have the video game dream a lot, not sure what it means. Oh yeah, and I had another dream where I had polio like The Bunny Goddess.
Also went to campus at around 15:00 hours for the group meeting, which went very well, we got pretty much the first assignment done. Just waiting for his e-mail and I can do up a sample table.
Played another triple threat ladder match in No Mercy. It's getting pretty tough to win now, my record now is 5-1-4, the 4th tie in a row. I was so close to victory, like a second away. I was starting to climb the ladder to grab the breifcase then Scott knocked it down. Scott is 1-5-4 and Cedric is 0-6-4.
Kelly then came over and we headed to Pete's Subs for some grub, played some of those arcade games and headed to SFL. Both me and Kelly agreed that it would be so nice if Junction was around. I mean, SFL is ok don't get me wrong, but there was something about Junction dispite it's shitty music and routine atmosphere. The thing that was different is there was always just something about meeting people there and having fun. This past month of so made me appreciate having a place like the Junction in this shit town.
I would have left SFL earlier cause I had a headache, except I paid $5.00 dollars for cover and coat check. Bullshit.
But it was still fun.
Eyes wide, I looked left, I looked right. I was awake from one of the strangest dreams I've had in my life. Nearing the end of the dream I hear someone whisper the word "wake" to me, which woke me up. I had a weird dream where I was sent back in time to the year 1982 (I'm assuming) because I visited my pregnant mother. Yeah then we get into a car accident falling into a river... anyways it was so weird. This whole week has haunted me with weird dreams, and some SP. It's totally freaking me out. I had another one of my classic dreams where I am in a store or some sort buying weird video games for obscure consoles... or consoles I own but with different packaging. One game was a Canadian parlament game where you run the country. I have the video game dream a lot, not sure what it means. Oh yeah, and I had another dream where I had polio like The Bunny Goddess.
Also went to campus at around 15:00 hours for the group meeting, which went very well, we got pretty much the first assignment done. Just waiting for his e-mail and I can do up a sample table.
Played another triple threat ladder match in No Mercy. It's getting pretty tough to win now, my record now is 5-1-4, the 4th tie in a row. I was so close to victory, like a second away. I was starting to climb the ladder to grab the breifcase then Scott knocked it down. Scott is 1-5-4 and Cedric is 0-6-4.
Kelly then came over and we headed to Pete's Subs for some grub, played some of those arcade games and headed to SFL. Both me and Kelly agreed that it would be so nice if Junction was around. I mean, SFL is ok don't get me wrong, but there was something about Junction dispite it's shitty music and routine atmosphere. The thing that was different is there was always just something about meeting people there and having fun. This past month of so made me appreciate having a place like the Junction in this shit town.
I would have left SFL earlier cause I had a headache, except I paid $5.00 dollars for cover and coat check. Bullshit.
But it was still fun.

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