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I had the wierdest dream last night. It involved multiple parts that didn't really have anything to do with each other, and didn't really make any sense. The first part involved a college campus that was within the campus of another, larger, college. And while I was there an air raid practice alarm sounded and I was the only person without my MkII gas mask (standard military issue). And everyone's micky 2's were all designer looking or decorated so they looked nice, it was kinda wierd, like it was your everyday accessory.

Then I couldn't find my car in a parking lot that was partially under construction. And I realized I was looking for the wrong car, though why I thought I at one time owned a silver Vauxhaul Vectra, I'm not sure. As soon as I realized that I didn't drive that car anymore I found my jag immediatly, though it was green, mine is blue. And it had a bright green hindu symbol sticker on the rear window. That one has me scratching my head.

anyways, the next portion of the dream involves the SG.

Basicaly I'd been "talking" to this SG, which, I don't remember, just that she was short and had a wicked chest piece. But we wern't dating or anything. Then one day I saw one of my coworkers flirting with her and I got really jellous, which made me realize that I had to do something and start dating her. So I made this big plan to take her out to a really nice dinner at a nice restaurant, the kind you have to wear a suit for and your date has to wear a dress. So I go up to her and start talking and I ask her out on this fancy date. BTW, at this time we were in some sort of cafegymatorium, I think at my old junior high school, not sure.

Then I fucking woke up before I got an answer!!!! wtf

This entire dream, which as far as I can figure, was several hours long, took place during a roughly 30 minute long nap.