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I've been having strange dreams all night, strange yet special in some way. Interesting.
I dreamt I was swimming in some cold. cold arctic ocean. There was this big flat chunk of ice nearby with a barrel-shaped mini submarine frozen into the corner of it. It was painted white, and belonged to some kind of spy or something. I'm not sure if the spy was my enemy, or if I was a spy from a different country also out to spy or something. Both might be true; the dream didn't provide a proper mission briefing before I found myself in the thick of it. 
Suddenly the ocean was stormy. Huge, enormous chunks of ice came rolling towards me, pushed forwards by a giant wave. I dove down under the surface.
The ocean was cold, so I had to return to the ice platform with the caught sub. I went inside, and there was... Well, a real barrel, with part of the side removed. I knew, if I crept inside it and let my legs stick out through the side opening, I would become warm again. Thusly, I did, and soon the dream changed. The barrel-shaped sub turned into a big barrel, some kind of shed or playhouse or something, the floor was dirt, there was a door in the side of it and windows too. Maybe two doors even, one just a rectangular opening in the wall.
The shed/playhouse now sat in a summer garden with fruit trees all around, old ones with moss and stuff growing on their branches. A friend of mine came in through the door and we started talking. Some kids came inside too, my friend - whom I don't think I've ever seen before, but in my dream we were friends - asked if I wanted to join them in their game.
The object was to lift one of the smaller kids over some obstacles, I think. I'm not sure. Part of the game included giving the kid a quick tummy-rub if he needed to be lifted many times in quick succession (wtf???), it was very strange. Even in my dream it was strange.
Then I was in a strange red house I've never been in before yet sort of looked like houses I used to live in. That house was my home, and I was calling Dell tech support because the CPU cooling fan in my computer whirred, but they couldn't help me because it was sunday and nobody was there to answer (so who was the gal I was talking to then? Hmmm...) Well, we worked out the fan stuff somehow I think, and then I was calling someone else, and then a thunderstorm broke out while I was on the phone. I finished the conversation, but not because of the thunderstorm. I went outside to watch, there was a big porch in front of the house. There was a wide lawn, and then some more trees along the street outside, and then a bolt of lightning struck just outside the property and made a bang, but I guess it wasn't very loud as far as lightning goes. Still hurt my ears though. I was going to go inside in case more would follow, but then a red japanese car of a slightly older model came crashing into my garden and smashed into something invisible. I tried to figure out what it was and assumed it had to be a paving stone from the paved surface in the middle of the garden (despite there had only been grass there moments before), and despite that they didn't stick up high enough for a car to crash against.
The driver was my adoptive father, and he seemed totally unconcerned he'd crashed his car (except in reality he doesn't drive a red japanese car). I became very angry with him and yelled at him and started hitting the car with a stick or something, I'm not sure what, and he didn't care about that either. The car was now a pearl-grey Saab, which is closer to the pearl-green Saab be DOES drive.
Somewhere around there I woke up.
Then I noticed I had a spam in my spambox with the following contents:
Sender:" Bitch Shop Is "
Subject:" Open 4 Business fmxyqrrswqrtgdbkimymznjqhpkoam"
"
hkfwglkroo051 ooklygbm8142453 (grey text against grey background)
The Ladies Super Store!
Get Huge Breasts Overnight! (hyperlink)
cgmbnhkhfb7200876 vyhsen1868 (more hidden crap)
Have Multiple Orgasms (hyperlink)
fvik754 debutws7762727 (hidden, see the pattern?)
Herbal Libido Enhancer
vvycqcfmd0148 uqkvrmcecl13863
Weight Loss
uvsio341181 kqxovdeyz087323765
Perfume To Attract Males
bye (link points at http://rrvvagrblz340@www.pfforyou.biz/remo.html)
iiy110261576 ngostcpl43
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Spamming 101 really should include NOT immediately insulting your customers even before the customer gets to read the spam, don't you think? It shows it's some idiot hacker guy who wrote that spam. What sane woman would go for something like, "get huge breasts overnight!", really?
That's more likely to attract some weirdo MALE instead, hahaha!
Okay, that's enough strangeness for one day I think. Take care everyone...
Hugs:
-L
"But he that hath the steerage of my course,
direct my sail."
-William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet, Act One, Scene IV
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