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May 22, 2007 18:30

i bought my first bed when i was 19. i bought it in guam. guam....some small little island out in the middle of freaking nowhere. i remember several things from guam. some hiking. some swiming. a crazy old run down hotel i stayed in. watching star wars at the theatre. episode IV - a new hope. eating at a planet hollywood and getting the meal for free. going to a 7-11, opening a cooler thinking there would be some cokes or something in it only to discover large dead fish on ice. the locals seemed nice enough to me but i heard they were assholes. maybe most of the mainlanders are assholes. anyway, i bought a full size bed there.

i have had it with me for the past 11 years. no head board. nothing really to it. a mattress and a box spring. 11 years. when i rolled over at night it made noises. the springs....ha. stupid bed.

anyway, my friend bought a bed maybe 2 years ago. then he got married. now they have a new, bigger bed. so, he gave me his 'old' bed. he got it from IKEA.

so, now, i have to go get some sheets.

i slept on it last night - without sheets though. i had a dream. that i was in a submarine going to russia. we were near japan and the weather was terrible. the seas were really rough and we were really close to russian surface ships. anyway, we did not submerge and this greatly irratated me. i remember trying to make the submarine go faster but also in "silent" mode.

anyway, my alarm went off. did i make it? what was i doing? i wasn't in the navy. i think i was a secret agent man. who knows? what does it all mean?

so, i have a new bed though.

11 years...........i will miss that little bed now that it is gone.
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