Crack dream

[la_belle_laide]

This dream starts out with me at school. It's not the way the college is in reality, but the same "dream college" I always have. With a huge main room, like a kind of meeting hall. And for some reason an airline is close by. I don't know why that is.

Somehow or other I meet Cillian Murphy at my school and he asks me out. And I'm like, OMG, YES without even wondering why. A few weeks go by quickly and he doesn't do much but hang around. Eventually he begins asking me to get certain objects for him. It starts out with a key to the door of a utility room in the college. I bring him his key in exchange for a kiss. The next time I bring him something (a metal pole, I think,) he's got his shirt off.

Apparently I'm easily trained, because Cillian Murphy keeps asking me for various items and every time I bring him one, he's got one less piece of clothing on, so I'm inspired to keep on bringing him whatever. Thinking to myself, "COOL, soon it'll be just like in 28 Days Later. Full frontal!"

He actually doesn't move from this sofa he's on, either.

Eventually one of my college acquaintances (Margaret, real nice lady,) approaches me while I'm on my latest scavenger hunt and says to me, "Did you ever stop to think WHY Cillian Murphy asked you out?"

I ignore this and keep searching for the item.

Then, more people approach me with questions. "Why you? Did you ever wonder? What does a guy like that want with you? A famous actor? YOU? Think about this."

I'm defensive right away, telling them, "Maybe he likes smart girls! I got 106 on my final. Think about that."

But instead, I do start to think about it and I realize that he's probably up to something big. I've gotten him keys, scrap metal (I've got scrap metal on my mind lately, what-with figuring out how to take down the wrecked pool etc.) some plastic, a big metal pole, a map, and various other innocuous items that are vaguely nefarious in the dream when you put them together.

And I realize, holy crap, this isn't like 28 Days Later or Inception. This is like Red Eye. He's a terrorist and he's going to blow something up. Probably starting with my school!

Just as quickly, I realize I don't care. We're down to underwear now and my school is dumb anyway. So I keep on fetching the items.

END.

Uhh, what else. I got three baby birds on loan from a friend: two fledgling sparrows and a fledgling bluejay who is in the aviary.

I lost one of my first batch of birds in a really horrific and unusual way. He was a starling, and he somehow tore through a piece of the screen that lines the inside of the aviary, and crawled in between the screen and the chicken wire, where he got stuck. I didn't find him until he was a few hours dead. Awful.

I got 106 on my path2 final. Tomorrow is Med Massage 2 and I'm not as confident but can't wait for it to be over. Tomorrow is my last day of Clinic 1.

It's hot as hell; wish I could go to the beach for a few hours and swim.

Talked with my brother for a while today.

Can't get rid of the nitrates in my fish tank.

No Hula shows coming up.

I have a party to attend in a week and a half. There, I'll have fun, for sure.

In a corner of this glittering city
Just thinking out loud
This world is full of nothing but idiots, huh?
Broken hearts, city lights
And me just thinking out loud.