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The yakuza~Oct. 17, 2002~ Well, last night I had this very detailed dream about me and two other military female friends visiting Japan and being abducted by the yakuza to be escorts. The fire departmen than rescued us from this huge hotel, and at one point I knew it was a dream, and was curious to find out if it ended the same way it had last time. Thing is, I don't remember having had that dream before. Now, at the beginning of the day, I remembered a lot more than just the basic plot line. And I was going to write it all down, but than work seriously got in the way. Things here went nuts, totally nuts today. I've been so busy I haven't seen the sun, haven't been out of this basement since I walked down into this basement. I've been down the hall to the bathroom, but other than that, I've been in this chair, or in the next room. And I've been staring at one computer screen or another, back and forth, all day. I so want to scream. I did, however, get to talk to an old friend that I haven't seen in over 4 years. Imagine my surprise when the phone rang and Bogie's was on the other end, having just pulled in to Naples, and wanted to get together. GAH! My jaw hit the floor! He said he figured he could count on me for a good meal and a good dart game, as well as good music and good conversation. So on Saturday, we're gonna get together, have some steaks, shot some darts, and flap our jaws! Man, I'm pretty excited. Bogie was one of my buddies from forecasting school that I partied and went to class with. A few times he and I ended up drunk and philosophical with each other. He's a funny drunk, really. Comes up with the wierdest stuff. Neither of us can do that on Sat, though. He's got duty on Sunday, and I have to take him back to the ship Saturday night. But still, I'll have some adult company for once, and it's an old friend! WOOHOO!!! Did you miss something? Check and see... |
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