1/8/08

#1

I'm in squad A of a military operation whose job is to attack giant stilt-like creatures with balls of their coordinating color. When I hit them with the right color, they turn into mice and run away. The reinforcements arrive, who line up some women and hurl water bottles at their abdomens.

#2

I'm with Tim Bagdanov, Rachel Prandini, and two other males. I can tell we are in England because the cars and buses are driving in the opposite side on the road. I almost get hit by a streetsweeper. Then we talk to a man who looked poor and it turns out he is an exterminator. I see his car which says "Get rid of those bitch pests." I guess we were trying to get somewhere and so Tim and one of the males jump on board a bus as the doors are about to close, so I jump on through a different door towards the back of the bus. I then see them realize that they are on the wrong bus and they jump back off as the doors are closing, so I have to squeeze through the closing doors at the back before the bus leaves. I got angry at them for almost inadvertently ditching me. So now I think we are trying to find our way back to our hotel, but Rachel apparently has a car and is staying someplace else down the highway. Rachel then argues that men and women need to sleep in the same room if gender relations are to improve.

#3

The dog pooped on the carpet because he's an absolutist.

#4

Some screaming match with my mom until my voice goes hoarse. One of the issues at hand was her frustration with me over a white balloon that I let float out the door.

#5

Outside in some marshlands trying to find a way to escape from something. I am trapped in some muddy water and a HUGE pig comes and tackles me. I wrestle the pig and finally make my way to some people dressed like tribesmen, even though they were not. They are taking turns standing on hot coals, but not walking across them. A big guy burns his feet and I help pour water over them.

#6

Dimitri(who then changes into an anonymous person) somehow manages to steal my personal information and tells me that he is going to somehow use my LSAT score so that he can get into law school and I won't be able to. We get into a fist fight and I am hurting him really bad, and I look at my hands to find blue lines all over my knuckles in strange, unsuspecting patterns.