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Last night I had a dream that I got fired from the Strand through a text message. I remember vividly the exhilarating sense of freedom I had in the dream. My immediate plan was to file for unemployment and get a part time job. My brain even dreamed up unemployment forms.
And then I kept dreaming that I was waking up and wondering if it had been a dream. So by the time I actually DID wake up, for about twenty seconds I wondered if I had to go to work or not.
But then I did, and here I am. Ugh.
I don't know what's up with all this livejournal posting lately, but I'm just gonna go with it.
And then I kept dreaming that I was waking up and wondering if it had been a dream. So by the time I actually DID wake up, for about twenty seconds I wondered if I had to go to work or not.
But then I did, and here I am. Ugh.
I don't know what's up with all this livejournal posting lately, but I'm just gonna go with it.