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I had this really long, involved dream that my grandpa died but it was really confusing because he died when I was I think 10. I walked around telling people when they gave me condolences "thanks, it was...a...long time coming?" completely confused. My mom was there though. This was after my old boss was taking everyone to a Metallica concert and my brother drew this long, involved rendition of a roller coaster on a dry erase board and my high school science teacher (who looked an awful lot like Adam from Mythbusters) told me about this girl named Shaya or Chaya my brother was dating. It was all very odd. This is what happens when I get more than 6 hours of sleep.