I dreamt last night that I was walking through an airport with a bunch of people including my mom, friends from home, and my sleazy boss. At one point, I just turned around and started ripping into my sleazy boss, telling him what was wrong with him and what was wrong with the company. My mom was later concerned that I would lose my job, but I pointed out to him that I have three weeks left and that I was going to finish my projects before I left. He actually took me seriously and got really depressed. Someone told me later that he had pulled the commercials he had made from the airwaves because they were sleazy and dishonest, then he lost the presidential election, having somehow turned into George W. Bush somewhere in the course of the dream.

srah - Saturday, 31 July 2004 - 5:31 AM

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