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May 18, 2012 16:10

I had a few drinks last night after my library session and wanted to reward myself for writing 1000 words on one of my assignments. I can't drink like I use to! I only had 3 1/2 beers and my head is spinning today! Must be something that happens when you get older? Anyway, before I slept last night I was reading NME's top 100 songs of the 90's and holy cripes on a stick I had the strangest dream! I even woke up and typed it out on my phone. I'm trying to make sense of what I wrote (I still can't get use to touch screens!) So here's what I got from my dream notes:

I dreamt I was going to the Dour Music fest in Belgium but I wasn't sure if I wanted to go cause I didn't have a lot of money. I tried to sneak in but bumped into....PEARL JAM! Yup I saw Eddie Vedder, Jeff Ament, Stone Gossard and Mike McReady in all their 90s glory. I pretended that I didn't know them so I casually went up to them and was like 'hey - what's going on here?' referring to all the police and big trucks outside the festival area. Eddie told me that they had to postpone the fest by a few hours because of some permit issues. I had a conversation with him for a few minutes and was totally itching to post an update on my Facebook to say "holy shit I just had a real conversation with Eddie fucking Vedder and he was fucking nice as hell!" So after I went off to do my own business but next thing I remember I was on their tour bus. I think it was cause they saw me hanging out by myself and since the fest. started later, asked me to hang out or something. Since I was an extra person I told them that in case the promoters asked who I was - I was their guest - Eddie's wife's sister in law. That way I could also get into the fest for free! I also met Jeff's wife and she told me she likes to make sex videos with him (just had to throw that bit of detail in - why I remember that I don't know!). So to kill some time the tour organizers sent us (Pearl Jam and me!) to some underground country club to have some good ol' fashion country food. Apparently it was a secret place and we had to go through a series of stairs to get there. I remember crawling down stairs and walking through a room that wreaked like cat pool. So finally a few of us finally got to the bottom of this place and there was a briefcase waiting for us with a note telling us we had 7 seconds to leave before we'd get locked in...forever. We sent one of the girls with us to run back upstairs to get 'help' because none of us had phone reception so deep underground. So the girl ran upstairs but didn't make it in time and we were all locked in. Each flight of stairs we went down represented a year. The girl got stuck in room year 1999 and the rest of us was stuck in room year 1990... all of a sudden Raven Symone in her Cosby days appeared and I woke up!

Time to get cracking on my assignments again. Hangover be gone!
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