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Friday, September 29, 2006

If My Potential Boss Knew I Was Dreaming About Him...

Ian = maitenance guy at Kresge (I have an interview with him next week)

I was at my volunteer project in New Zealand but Ian was leading it. We were carrying a lot of plants up a staircase suspended high up over the hill. I felt very unbalanced and I was really afraid of falling off the stairs. As a result, I stayed really low on the stairs and clung to the railing at every opportunity. We got to our destination which was on a beach, and there was a pub right on the shore. Part of my volunteer work involved working as a waitress at the pub.
Later on it was nighttime and myself, the rest of my volunteer group, and Ian were standing in the walkway at the Porter/Kresge Apartments. We went inside a restuarant where they were having some kind of game that involved pawning off women for a night. I was looking at all the girls who were up for the bidding and deciding which one I would want.
Later on we were at a party in someone's apartment and they were smoking a lot of pot.

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