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'My Corduroyed Life' - Mark A's Journal I never normally remember dreams! I'm sure I've blogged about my lack of dreamingness in the distant past, but can't be arsed to find the entry. And I tell you something, if this one is anything to go by, I'm bloody glad I don't remember them! I am proper freaked! Seeing as I don't remember dreams, I thought it worthwhile documenting the one dream I've remembered in three years. Okay, here's what happened: My colleagues (as in the other three members of the Graduate Gateway team in the Careers Service) were relocated to a new office. This new office was the minging cloakroom/ communal area in my old school opposite Mr Tindle's room (Mr Tindle being a Science teacher and my friend Gemma's dad). We were working there, disgruntled, when two random teenage Kappa Slapper girls appear and start smoking. This makes the atmosphere really smokey to the point where it's unbearable. Then suddenly, as I was about to kick off, out of Mr Tindle's room comes the Head of Careers Service... completely naked and unashamed (and with grey hair - everywhere). Then I woke up. Firstly: Ew! Secondly: WTF?! Thirdly: Ew! I realise the third one is the same as the first, but it was so important, I felt it was worth mentioning twice. I'm not a dream analyser, so have no idea what the inspiration and meaning of this thing is. I am freaked, and it was just so minging! Only thing I can think is that I have been thinking about Gemma Tindle a bit recently. We've lost touch, and I miss her... but that is a somewhat tenuous link! Oh, and finally... EW! Have fun, M Current mood: Current music: Beyond Redemption by Him. |
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