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Jun. 19th, 2004 10:33 amHad a really weird-ass dream this morning. Something along the lines of my brother going to India to start a computer business (selling them or repairing them or something). I came home one day to find my mother holding a whole bag full of these gold-colored tickets that were actually certificates to fly to India so we could go and visit him. Apparently he'd managed to become the consort of some high-ranking (male) Indian official, was making a great success of his business (I saw him later and he was showing us pictures) and was quite happy...
Like I said, weird-ass dream.
Now for a shower and whatever I can eat without hurting my teeth too badly...
Like I said, weird-ass dream.
Now for a shower and whatever I can eat without hurting my teeth too badly...