#9

April 5th 2007 by E..

I think that my dream last night is worth mentioning, since it had a lot of things going on…

First, I was in Atlantic City (of course, it wasn’t really Atlantic City, but it was playing Atlantic City in my dream)…I parked Mom’s car on a street that I thought was near the train station (no telling why I would need to take the train if I could drive, but that’s besides the point)…skip to later, and it’s time for me to go to work (presumably at XPN, despite the fact that I am in Atlantic City)…On my way to the car, which I believe is near the train station (actually, it was more like I was on my way to the train station, assuming the car would be there), I am playing my bass as I walk, though it is not plugged into anything…I come across a small group of people from the neighborhood who I don’t know, and several people from the local electric company…The workers have just successfully removed what appears to be several fluorescent bulb-looking things tied up with wires from the power lines…my attempts to figure out what this thing was doing to the power lines that they had to remove it was hindered by one of the men from the electric company, who insisted on showing me how powerful his industrial flashlight is…Back on my way to the train station, I realize that the car is nowhere to be found (and my bass has inexplicably disappeared), leaving me without my computer or Homestar bag…I rush to the train station, which looks like the Fern Rock station, and, of course, miss the train…Cut to the boardwalk a while later, where my parents have somehow picked me up, be we still don’t know where the car is…they don’t mind, but I’m freaking out…then I woke up…

There were more things, but I can’t remember how they fit into that “story”…ever notice that when you can remember more than just a few details from a dream you get a sense of accomplishment?…like you beat something that was trying to make you forget?…A dream I had the other night involved a kind of punk clothing/collectibles/thrift store that Maddi, someone who doesn’t even talk to me anymore, worked at…no telling what that was all about, of what my dream from last night was all about, but just remembering it is enough to make me feel at ease…

I registered for Fall classes yesterday…I passed up the “Death And Dying” course, seeing how much Sudder has been enjoying that…but I have 2 classes (Tuesdays and Thursdays) at Main Campus, and 2 classes (Mondays and Wednesdays) here at Ambler…the classes at Main are both broadcasting-related, which is always interesting, but what I’m really excited for is the Film And Video Analysis elective that I’m taking here on Mondays and Wednesdays…naturally, Fridays will be open for me to work at XPN and continue my Y-Rock shift well into the year…

Speaking of, tune in today as Jess Cross goes for the record with a super long shift…and tomorrow starts my more regular slot of Fridays from 3-7 eastern…as Marshie would say, tune in “and win BIIIIIIIIIG”!…

On a side note, consider the following:

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