Dream Log: October 28, 2000 (idea)
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Sat Oct 28 2000 at 14:54:33
Ever fight crime with a
slurpee powered lightsaber
? Last night, I did. The damn thing didn't work right, either. It kept running out of power (
), forcing me to go back into the house to refill it with more orange flavored
. The fact that the base of the lightsaber was a 40 oz. paper cup didn't help much either.
My partner in crime fighting (my boss) was lucky. He had the real thing. He didn't need a cup, and his was powered by lime
. Unfortunately, he was lazy, and didn't show up to kick ass until the very end. And once the ass was kicked, I realized that I wasn't fighting crime at all, but watching a movie.
In the new
, there were security cameras in each room. Each and every room. I was going to throw a sock over the one in mine, but I didn't have any socks.
Taking the course
, being offered by an old Army drill instructor.
I broke into my old
. I was able to enter by going through one of two backdoors into the
. People were looking at me weird, but that was to be expected, I suppose. The
was relatively quiet, but the
was holding some type of dinner event. I entered the elevator and went to the
where I used to live. Before being able to enter my old
, I chickened out, ran back to the elevator, and got out of the
as quickly as possible, worrying whether or not I tripped any of the security alarms.
I like it!
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