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Wednesday, June 28, 2006
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Well, I'm in the lab waiting for the flow cytometer to finish its cleansing cycle so that I cann finish shutting it down and get going and get some other stuff done. What can I say, Bob, I mean I just don't know what to say. I don't have a dream this time. Only an honorable mention of my jandle (New Zealand for sandle), it is a good jandle and I have appreciated using it over the past several weeks while I have walked on it. Cycle done... bye
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Wednesday, June 07, 2006
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I had a dream the other night, and I would have liked to post about it but I don't have the internet at my apartment now, therefore I don't remember it. So here goes.
I woke up suddenly from an airplane ride. What I mean is I was sleeping on an airplane and I woke up and I wasn't on the airplane anymore. I remember seeing the boarding area and all that. So I can't remember where I woke up though. Just that I was previously on an airplane. I tried to go outside to see a friend of mine but I ended up entering the house he was in instead. It was where Bob was, and then Jordan walked in from the other side of the room. (This is wierd because Jordan and Bob are each others nemesis) After that I don't know what happened because I woke up.
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Tuesday, May 09, 2006
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Well, I had another dream last night but I can't remember it. So, here goes.
I was in a yacht, it looked really long and the back and was open. I kept thinking that we were going to sink, because we should have, but we always kept floating. There was a big Rancid cd cover on the sails, and I kept trying to paint over it with flowers, but every time I painted over it was just a clearer picture of the cd cover. Then I went back to the beginning before I painted the picture and some friends, I can't remember who, were yelling that something was happening(I don't know what). But, then I went back to painting the sails as if was the only thing ever in life to do.
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Friday, April 21, 2006
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Well, I have decided that I like to write blogs on dreams. I think they are much more interesting than many other things I might say. So, I am going to write on dreams from now on for the time being. And I have been dreaming a lot, so I will have a lot of material. I can't remember my dream from last night though, so I am going to make something up.
I was somehow lost on a ship with this person that I just met the other day, but I can't remember their name right now. Somehow the ship faded away, and I was in a hologram room from startrek TNG and then my friend leon was there speaking in hebrew which I could understand for the moment. But the wierd thing is is that he didn't really want to talk to me at the moment, but as soon as other people showed up I couldn't understand his hebrew anymore and he suddenly seemed like he wanted to talk to me.
Please help me interpret this dream. I'm working on reading things about dreams so that I can make up dreams that are more realistic.
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Wednesday, April 12, 2006
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The polar express. I just watched this movie tonight. The characters were pleasant and dynamic, so that part was enjoyable. I didn't like the santa worship and the encouragement to kids to make up whatever they want to believe because as long as they believe it, it is true. I think that they should probably teach logic in the movie instead.
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Friday, April 07, 2006
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Dreaming is wierd for me. I had a lot of dreams from I think it was around 4:00 to 7:30. I don't really remember any of them specifically though. I wish that I could so that I could tell people about them. The only part that I really remember from last nights episodes though was seeing Ben and Meghan Dewey at the MOA sitting down in the food court meeting with some people. The thing is I remember that but it was a part in my dream where I glanced over and saw it happening, nothing else. What this all means then is that I only have recollection of unimportant spectator memories. Therefore, the only conclusion must be that I will have to live as a spactator so that I can remember things.
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Tuesday, April 04, 2006
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Well, I have decided to become a bard. My inspirtation for that recent decision can be read here. http://bostontemp.blogspot.com/
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Thursday, March 23, 2006
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So it was written in the annals of bob and mike. They went to the coast one day and bob said to mike, "It is not like us to have less than a time of great joy in such a place." (The exact location of this place is unknown to this day.) Hence they continued on in leasure and camaradarie. But there came a point in their leasure that discontentment ensued. It came as though a soft sheet or bedcover so as to their notice it did not take. Then all of the sudden it hit with an ominous oppression and their leasure was stopped. This is when mike said, "I find this not to my liking the same as before." To which bob said with robustness and yearn, "I agree and I believe the season has come to such a season as this. To make jelly and bread so that our hearts may once more be contented." "...and I believe one of those breads must be cake, ha ha ha!" Replied mike with much heart. And it was so.
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Tuesday, March 21, 2006
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Well, hello, how are you? lets see. the other night I went to buffalo wild wings for some food. well we were having a grea time, and I decided that I needed to get 6 blazing hot wings, so this is what I will describe here. I had my first one, it cleared out my right sinus and caused me physical pain in my mouth. Then I had 3 more, the first one only got the front of my mouth, these ones finished covering the inside of my mouth with pain and my person with hot flashes. Yes, my forehead was sweating, so that meant that it was hot enough. My nose started dripping after this, and my eyes started tearing up, so I went to the bathroom and got some paper towel for that. I accidentally rubbed my right eye with my finger though. So, moments later my eye started tearing more and stinging, then my right eye started to turn red. so, I washed my hands and then tried to wipe my eye again, but this was to no avail because it only increased the burning. I must not be very good at washing my hands. Maybe if I was more like jack nickolson in that movie where he plays the crazy guy(can't remember the movie name) who uses a new bar of soap every time he washes his hands. and I think that is the end of my story, and I continued on into clumsiness today as well.
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Sunday, March 12, 2006
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Hi everyone, I accidentally put eight in my title of the last blog, so I have to make up for it with this blog. Today I went to church and they talked about humility and pride which got me to start thinking about how it would be good for everyone else that I know to hear this sermon, because they need it. They need to hear about how prideful they are.
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