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_________________ 11 11 am pdt [ wicked ] I had a long dream last night. My mother and I were at some large store. I had already checked out and she was talking to the cashier, a tall friendly man. He asked her to draw a picture of a person with a rifle, and then he was correcting the way she had drawn the rifle. The manager saw him and fired him on the spot for "arguing" with my mom. My mom was upset; she hadn't wanted the guy fired. She asked the manager to reconsider, but he refused. Later in the day, I found myself in the basement of this huge store, and hundreds of burly men were working on machines. One of them decided to kill me (I think because the other guy got fired) and he cornered me quickly. I somehow killed him. Then another guy came up. There were these huge wood poles, that looked a lot like baseball bats doubled in size and with an extra divet in them. I picked one up and began swinging it around. I could prevent the guy from getting me while I help this pole, but I moved it too slowly to hit him with it and it was very heavy. I was sure I was going to drop it any second. 11 11 pm pdt [ busy ] We have a guest over. Today he helped me locate the Oakland Rose Garden (aka the Morcom Amphitheater of Roses).
[ 3 years: ] three years ago today: I didn't write because I was in Florida for my sister's Bat Mitzva. two years ago today: ... I finally go to New York ... one year ago today: Out shopping with Matthew's family this weekend, we ran into my boss and her husband at Fry's Electronics.
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The Bonfire of the Vanities (1990) We haven't watched this yet.
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