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More dreams, not necessarily stargate
March 31, 2005 7:18 AM

Thursday, March 31
7:18 AM
I had another dream, isn't that great?!?!?! This time it wasn't about stargate, which is ok, but I do much prefer my stargate themed dreams. Anyway, I thought I would come on this morning and tell you all about it, rather than doing it at work when I've forgotten.

So mum and I are going on a holiday, I'm not sure where, but I know we're flying. We've gotten our bus (that's right, bus) all packed and we're off to the air port. Our plane leaves at 4:30 and we've arrived at about 2:30 so we have plenty of time ... for what I hear you ask. TO BE ROBBED, THAT'S WHAT!!! So we lock up the bus with all our shit in it, don't ask me how it was meant to get onto the plane. Now when I say shit I mean everything, like we've got our pantry in this beast.

After a while in the airport, naturally I get bored, so I grab the HUGE keys off mum and go to get something from the bus. This is when we first get robbed. These three guys come up and try to distract me and steal stuff from the bus while I'm not looking. Me, being as smart as I am doesn't fall for this, so I got all my stuff back.

They tried a few more times and eventually I couldn't find my MP3 player when I was looking for it, so the chase was on. I ran down this guy on a road that was apparently part of the airport according to my subconscious (remind me to take my subconscious more places so that my dreams actually make sense). So I chase down this guy who appears to be a regular sized person, I beat the shit out of him and get back my MP3 player and a pile of grog he's taken from us as well. Then he gets up and he's a FREAKIN GIANT!!!

I make it back to the airport at 4:00 in time for the flight and mum's at the bus, looking at the pantry. Apparently while I'd been away the other two guys had come back and pissed on everything. Includiing the broccolli and capsicum that were in this pantry ...

So there ya have it kids, I'm completely insane!!!

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