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Nov. 13th, 2003 07:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dolariSlow days on the Jenn front.
I did manage to get That Big Download. Finished up at 10:30 AM. I'm now the proud owner of a very highly sought after Neo Geo ROM. It is very nice. And I got while the sites were still up. :D
I've pencilled all of AWFW, and inked two of the pages. I need to get off my ass and actually DO them. I also did a piece of Fan Art for the Xanny's Curse site. Everyone who participated is going to get something over the next few weeks.
Unemployment book came it, I'm not getting any. I figure Dell is fighting it as they usually do. Dean had the same problem. Just call them up, tell them I wasn't fired, but laid off, and checks come in.
That's really all there is to the last few days. Exciting life, ain't it?
Actually, I could do with a few more of These Days.
Had a wierd dream. Two in fact over two days. Didn't put them in the Dream Journal, since that's mostly for story ideas. If we're all keyed into the collective consciousness then the collective consciousness is all going out to see The Matrix Revolutions. I woke up in a hospital bed. I was free to move about, but there were "agents" everywhere, watching over everyone, stationed by the bed. I was free to move about, and my agent stayed near the bed. I looked around and just saw various people in the beds on life support. I walked out side, when I blacked out. I came to in the bed again, the agent standing guard. I get up and walk out of bed. The agent doesn't follow. The beds are in a circle around a large sunken opening where there are seats. I sit down because of a pain in my left heel. There is some sort of rounded metal attachment ust under my skin. A young black kid looks at me and says "They got you, too? Well don't worry, those things are easy to take out." He pulls out a pocketknife and cut gently so the skin opens. the wire "U" pulls out easily, and it has some sort of rubber band attached. I throw it under a hospital bed where an agent watches it go under, but does nothing. He says "Don't worry, I've got someone here who will take care of you." Suddenly Hanna from AWFW comes in with a polaroid camera. She smiles and says this will get me home. Then she says "Gimmie a big smile" and the camera flashes. Suddenly I'm in my truck on a road. I drive away.
The second dream picks up where the last left off. I go with a friend to an apartment complex. I lived here decades ago, and all our old furniture is still inside. He tells me that he's broken into the apartment and no one's lived here since. I go inside and sure enough, all my old furniture and toys are there. I begin to gather it all up to take with me when I hear a scream. A woman who has been living there has called the police on us. We try to escape but again, an "agent" has stopped saying "You can't get away that easily."
I like these. I think I'll use them....
Everyone send good wishes to Ghost Angel on his surgery tomorrow. No, not THAT kind of surgery.
Closetspace is becoming all sorts of popular. Will Jenn relive her glory days of 1994-1997...the Mortal Kombat Years? One can only hope. :D
I did manage to get That Big Download. Finished up at 10:30 AM. I'm now the proud owner of a very highly sought after Neo Geo ROM. It is very nice. And I got while the sites were still up. :D
I've pencilled all of AWFW, and inked two of the pages. I need to get off my ass and actually DO them. I also did a piece of Fan Art for the Xanny's Curse site. Everyone who participated is going to get something over the next few weeks.
Unemployment book came it, I'm not getting any. I figure Dell is fighting it as they usually do. Dean had the same problem. Just call them up, tell them I wasn't fired, but laid off, and checks come in.
That's really all there is to the last few days. Exciting life, ain't it?
Actually, I could do with a few more of These Days.
Had a wierd dream. Two in fact over two days. Didn't put them in the Dream Journal, since that's mostly for story ideas. If we're all keyed into the collective consciousness then the collective consciousness is all going out to see The Matrix Revolutions. I woke up in a hospital bed. I was free to move about, but there were "agents" everywhere, watching over everyone, stationed by the bed. I was free to move about, and my agent stayed near the bed. I looked around and just saw various people in the beds on life support. I walked out side, when I blacked out. I came to in the bed again, the agent standing guard. I get up and walk out of bed. The agent doesn't follow. The beds are in a circle around a large sunken opening where there are seats. I sit down because of a pain in my left heel. There is some sort of rounded metal attachment ust under my skin. A young black kid looks at me and says "They got you, too? Well don't worry, those things are easy to take out." He pulls out a pocketknife and cut gently so the skin opens. the wire "U" pulls out easily, and it has some sort of rubber band attached. I throw it under a hospital bed where an agent watches it go under, but does nothing. He says "Don't worry, I've got someone here who will take care of you." Suddenly Hanna from AWFW comes in with a polaroid camera. She smiles and says this will get me home. Then she says "Gimmie a big smile" and the camera flashes. Suddenly I'm in my truck on a road. I drive away.
The second dream picks up where the last left off. I go with a friend to an apartment complex. I lived here decades ago, and all our old furniture is still inside. He tells me that he's broken into the apartment and no one's lived here since. I go inside and sure enough, all my old furniture and toys are there. I begin to gather it all up to take with me when I hear a scream. A woman who has been living there has called the police on us. We try to escape but again, an "agent" has stopped saying "You can't get away that easily."
I like these. I think I'll use them....
Everyone send good wishes to Ghost Angel on his surgery tomorrow. No, not THAT kind of surgery.
Closetspace is becoming all sorts of popular. Will Jenn relive her glory days of 1994-1997...the Mortal Kombat Years? One can only hope. :D
