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sailing through silly.
09 April 2010
allergies.
I had three different dreams last night, in which I did or did not get the one job that I really want:
In the first one, I did not get it.
In the second one, I also did not get it.
In the third one, I totally got it, and this is the one I remember most of all.
Three is my least favourite number.
But what does this all
mean
?
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