Ah so
I had a neat dream last night. I didn't even remember a whole lot of details whenever I woke up, but by now, I've surely forgotten a lot.
It was something that was probably influenced by a couple different things. Half-Life 2, 1984...
There was some force or something, maybe computers themselves (If I'm going to give credit for that, it'll be from Terminator. Screw you, Matrix) that were putting computer chips in the back of peoples' heads. Mind controlly stuff. Making them a part of the hive mind or whatever.
So, of course, I didnt' have one, and was running away. It was around like... FSU campus. And like... also very much not.
I knew some friends of mine weren't hit, and I knew where they were hiding out (Oh, and lots of buildings were blowned apart and stuff, so lots of rubble), but it was far away. So, I stole someone's car. Of course, the computrons would know where I was if I was driving it, so I parked it way far away and like ran through all kinds of ruins and back alleys covered in parts of destroyed building to get to their apartment. Which was on at least the like third or fourth floor of some building.
I don't remember a whole lot between that and... me having to go back in to the computron society to find some way of escape for all of us. And learning how it was they spoke so I could emulate being one of them. They were suspicious of me.
I don't really... remember a lot else about it. Except something about like... parts that reminded me of Vietnam, and back alleyways and churches and stuff. All-in-all, though, pretty neat dream.
So, there was some other stuff I was going to talk about. I don't think any of it was particularly important.
Gonna be up all night. Sick, still truckin', gotta get stuff done. Not the best of things to be doing, but it's how it's gotta be done. Major project due soon, gotta race to finish, to prepare a delightful presentation for the masses.
Oh, also. I'm kinda excited about a Fantasy movie comin' out. Called Golden Compass. It's got armoured polar bears. That alone is a selling point, in my books.
Anyway, I guess I'll hop to it. Cheerio.
It was something that was probably influenced by a couple different things. Half-Life 2, 1984...
There was some force or something, maybe computers themselves (If I'm going to give credit for that, it'll be from Terminator. Screw you, Matrix) that were putting computer chips in the back of peoples' heads. Mind controlly stuff. Making them a part of the hive mind or whatever.
So, of course, I didnt' have one, and was running away. It was around like... FSU campus. And like... also very much not.
I knew some friends of mine weren't hit, and I knew where they were hiding out (Oh, and lots of buildings were blowned apart and stuff, so lots of rubble), but it was far away. So, I stole someone's car. Of course, the computrons would know where I was if I was driving it, so I parked it way far away and like ran through all kinds of ruins and back alleys covered in parts of destroyed building to get to their apartment. Which was on at least the like third or fourth floor of some building.
I don't remember a whole lot between that and... me having to go back in to the computron society to find some way of escape for all of us. And learning how it was they spoke so I could emulate being one of them. They were suspicious of me.
I don't really... remember a lot else about it. Except something about like... parts that reminded me of Vietnam, and back alleyways and churches and stuff. All-in-all, though, pretty neat dream.
So, there was some other stuff I was going to talk about. I don't think any of it was particularly important.
Gonna be up all night. Sick, still truckin', gotta get stuff done. Not the best of things to be doing, but it's how it's gotta be done. Major project due soon, gotta race to finish, to prepare a delightful presentation for the masses.
Oh, also. I'm kinda excited about a Fantasy movie comin' out. Called Golden Compass. It's got armoured polar bears. That alone is a selling point, in my books.
Anyway, I guess I'll hop to it. Cheerio.