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I got a call last night (well, morning) at around one-thirty. I did not make it in time, but it was from my dad. Why would my dad be calling at such an hour? Was at an emergency? I figured that if it was important, then he would leave a message. A minute later, there was a message in my voice mailbox. I called in to listen to it.
It was my Dad. He was calling to say that they were safe and sound in Los Angeles, but they got four unidentified calls on their cell. He was calling to see if I was one of those callers. He figured that it was seven o'clock my time since it was around ten o'clock their time.
Ugh. I'll correct him when they get back. I went back to sleep.
I recalled a bit from this dream since it had something to do with explosions. I think.
In any case, MJNL and I had visited some guy who I did not know. He apparently worked with and went out with a girl that I did know though, but they broke up and was really sad about it.
Later on, MJNL and I were walking to a party and she told me that she was breaking up with me. I was pretty much stunned for the rest of the night.
Afterward, I was at some building with a large parking lot and no other buildings around. I was inside with BCNL and was talking to her about the breakup, why it was so sudden, and why it was non-chalant. The funny thing was that BCNL looked exactly like MJNL!
The conversation was cut short by a cry from outside. We looked out to see what the commotion was about. The sun was shining and you could see the downtown highrises in the distance next to the mountains. What got everyone's attention was the large plane like object that was descending towards the core. I looked like some gigantic missile was directed at the city.
We rushed back into the building in a mad panic, and I started looking for a way to get underground. I got to the double doors that was blocking the stairwell, but each time I tried to open the doors, the carpet would get in the way and prevent me from getting through. It took the third try before I was able to fling the doors open and we proceeded to rush down the stairs.
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Sunday, June 01, 2008 at 17:44:06 (UTC)
It was me!!! I'm the one trying to call them!
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