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*Dreams* 2000-07-10::13:45:05 Dreams are so weird. I had a dream last night that I was at a high school dance with everyone I worked with and that I was slow dancing with one of the managers of our store. Usually I can connect every dream I have back to earlier conversations, or situations, or thoughts I have had, but this one came totally out of left field. This manager isn't even one of the managers I think is good looking. He is a nice guy and all, and sometimes I have conversations with him about music, but I don't know why I was dancing with him rather than another manager- like Chris from the cafe. Oh well, I am trying to look too much into this. I have to get in the shower and get ready for work now anyway. |