Humblegrum. Bloofy-foo! Let's see...

I decided that it was my power supply that caused my fancy new machine to not work after trying Pete's (I think that's his name). So I told Pa and he's sending me a new one. I'm writing the SpookShare thing again, this time with my own database thingy, written in Ruby.

I had a dream that the Washington trip had only been a precursor to some other trip where we were going to Hawaii next summer. It's interesting how the Washington trip doesn't seem very long ago, but a lot of things that have happened since (Mulker 9, and lots of dreams involving the trip) seem to have happened before the trip. Also in my dream, we were hanging out with Duley and Armstrong and all they wanted to do was watch pr0n.

Adam and his brother and some friend that are visiting went out to some party, and I worked on SS and read Slashdot and Kuro5hin and the Arda Encyclopedia. They came back and informed me that they had gotten in big trouble. Now they have to take a 100$ AA class. Icky.

I had some dreams.

In one, I was playing with MilkDrop and making some cool stuff. I was with some guys that were running away from the po-pos. We were hiding in different places for a long, time, but it was starting to look like they'd catch us. I was drawing us a really neat fort, but then it swirled away because it was MilkDrop. It was a little bit frustrating. I was trying to remember why we were hiding from the po-pos in the first place. One of the guys refreshed my memory. It had been something really stupid, like we knocked over a broom in the grocery store, and then things just blew up (so to speak) and it was messy. I was at one of those places where people like to ski down a carpeted ramp like in a mall or something and then lie at the bottom and read books (this didn't seem quite as weird in the dream, although I did think these people were a little bit weird). I went down on my tummy, and I got rugburn. Sara Byrnes was down at the bottom, and I talked with her for a little while.

Our sleep (the sleep of the four of us) kept getting interrupted by people calling on the phone about the 'incident' the night before.

I had another dream where I was trying to show Ma about how I could swing some thing around my head. She wasn't very interested, though. It was night, and Mars was a bright red dot. Then we were on Mars, and Earth was a bright blue dot. We thought it was pretty. I started giggling about it while I was driving, since it was so neat. I mean, we could go to Mars and stuff. We stoppped at a stoplight, but nobody was anywhere around, so I just drove through. I think a policeperson saw me, though. So I quickly tried to get home and put the car in the garage so he wouldn't see us or have anyone recognise our liscense plate or anything. I figured it prolly wouldn't be worth his while, though. Ma went and rented the third LOTR movie. But I realized it wasn't out yet. It turned out she had just rented the second Harry Potter movie twice.

I was reading Wikipedia and read this thing about Kevin Mitnick. I later was reading Slashddot and someone mentioned him. Is that weird? This kind of thing has been happening to me fairly ofter recently. Maybe I should write them down when they do. Like that dream where I punched a guy in the head for being mean to the spiders, and then the exact same thing happened with Armstrong.