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May. 14th, 2005 06:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
talarubiHuh. I dreamt of an insanely sezzy guy, dressed as Red XIII (except upright and scaly) sneaking around outside my bedroom window. It turned out he knew my father and wanted to teach me some interesting job skills. By the time we were touring his job site, though, he was out of the suit. Pity. He was so well-toned (not beefy, mind) that I think I asked him if he'd come to the gym and show me a good workout. ^..^;
I dreamt also of losing constantly to Megaman III. (Even the real game has spots I don't know how to avoid getting hurt. Some have lambasted it for lameass level design.)
Later, while trying to cope with some action-RPG boss, and learn some character skills, I tripped and fell or something (:P), and landed in the midst of WWII as a young American spy, standing in line to exchange codebooks full of fantastically incomprehensible symbols. I had not retained his memories, but I *had* retained my cellphone, and out of curiousity I fiddled on the way to the restroom. It fumbled for awhile... Soon I was surprised to find that fellow time-travellers/Nintendo fans had set up for themselves a small, free cellular network! o..O;
Another decent-looking boy, sensing I was new to this, offered to show me around... at least after I got a damn shave and some cutoff jeans, so I would be harder to recognize.
I dreamt also of losing constantly to Megaman III. (Even the real game has spots I don't know how to avoid getting hurt. Some have lambasted it for lameass level design.)
Later, while trying to cope with some action-RPG boss, and learn some character skills, I tripped and fell or something (:P), and landed in the midst of WWII as a young American spy, standing in line to exchange codebooks full of fantastically incomprehensible symbols. I had not retained his memories, but I *had* retained my cellphone, and out of curiousity I fiddled on the way to the restroom. It fumbled for awhile... Soon I was surprised to find that fellow time-travellers/Nintendo fans had set up for themselves a small, free cellular network! o..O;
Another decent-looking boy, sensing I was new to this, offered to show me around... at least after I got a damn shave and some cutoff jeans, so I would be harder to recognize.
