October 6th, 2001


Return of the weird dreams

So tonight I got to sleep a full 7 hours. Near the end, I had this utterly weird dream in which I was living elsewhere and I had this roomie (you know, like some students) and while I was just up in the morning and hadn't put on my shirt, he like just came over and kissed my nipple. Now that was a weird experience. While I considered whether or not to slap him, he backed off and started to make lame excuses.

The next dream was if possible even weirder. I was elsewhere, with a man and a woman, and we were burying three objects which symbolized time. And then we did it again, and again, and again ... the objects, or at least one of them, changed each time, but it was always a symbol of time. This went on and on until I woke up.
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Ack. Baldur's Gate II was just like the other standard role playing games. It was fun for some hours, but then eventually I had explored all of the dungeon except those doors that could not be opened. I had talked to anything I met that would talk, and killed anything that wanted to kill. Evidently I'll have to go through all the various containers again, however remote, to find some kind of object that will open one or another of the doors.
Lick it, babe. If I want to search for obscure clues, I'll go to work and get paid for it.

On the bright side, the game was cheap.
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