So I had a dream about an amusement park that was all metal slides. You'd just go up and slide down. I was trying to design my own, but after I tried it out I realized that it wasn't that easy. You had to make the slides just right or you'd end up going way too fast or get stuck. Some lady came with a bunch of little kids.

Not last night, but I was just reminded of a dream I had maybe a couple weeks ago. It was like some sort of video game I might make. There was a lot of running down long, twisty, intricately detailed tunnels. There were a few places where you could turn and go a different way for a while, but it was mainly pretty linear. Lots of shelves and lights like I would put in my doom levels, and it seemed to slowly go down, as there would be a short stairway going down once in a while. I thought I remember something about a bus... or meeting the guy who designed this place. Maybe at some point all the textures changed... I think I remember telling Ma about it after I woke up.

Anyway, after the slide business I was hanging out with some guy...We were running around in sandals and tye-dye shirts and we looked like a couple of hippies. Maybe we were. We went to his house to hang out with some of his friends. This guy had a pretty cool name. It was always written in yellow. And he had this dark red hair like his sister. We were playing guitars except they were messed up and you had to hold them funny and I had no idea what I was doing. I was still thinking about slide design. And then Neil showed up and I went running with him. We were running on some leafy paths through some woods between streets. One of us was wearing sunglasses.

I woke up and thoght there had been something really special about that guy in that dream. I thought he might have had something to do with A-Day, but when I asked about the guy (I seemed to just bearly remember the guys name at this point - now that I think about it it seemed his name was always written in yellow text and had a colon near the beginning) A-Day thought I was full of crap. Later I woke up again. Or maybe this was when I went running with Neil...

Lately the smell around the dorm room has reminded me very strongly of my second semester here. Making Crapi maps 1-3 and stuff. Probably someone's spraying fabreese around like Adam used to.