Friday August 9, 2002 at 08:37 pm

Okay so now that I’ve gotten my weekend post done, I have to get caught up on my week. So prepare for a long as post.

Ready

Here goes

The week started out boring just like any other, no big events, and as of now is still the same.

Whew that was long huh.

Seriously though I did have something weird that happened and is still going on this week. I’ve been having nothing but violent dreams all week. And the weird thing is I’m not the one being violent in them. Actually I’m the one being attacked or being chased or whatever.

Anyway Monday I had a dream that one of my old Friends Robbie was Dj’ing at the chandler MCI center where I used to work. Don’t ask my but for some reason it was now a Club. I arrived with my current manager and a few other people and walked past them because somehow the University moved into the building and we got in for free since we worked there. The layout was almost the same except it was much darker and of course music was playing.

We reached what used to be called the fishbowl, it’s called that because there’s’ a huge glass walled room in which you can see the entire center from, thus you look like a fish to someone looking up at you.� It had been split into 2 levels and Robbie and Mikey Mike aka M2K, and Dj Senbad were all spinning on 6 sets of tables.

My manager and other worker took VIP seats and watched the show as dancers took to a stage that had been constructed in the middle of the building. After a few battle sets. Robbie Said he wanted to show me his new Vestax Vinyl Cutter, that he recommend Tom I purchase so we can press out our own wax from mp3, and not have to buy over priced wax from Swell, just to get spend $50.00 to get 1 or maybe 2 songs.

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Of course before he shows me this, we busted out with a quick tag team mix set with him doing some juggles, M2K on one bass kicks, and me and scratches. Then we both walked back to another room, which used to used for meeting and I guess it was now made into the smoke out room, which was not uncommon, but was surprised me was that Robbie walked up to a file cabinet and pulled out a bong, cleared the bowl that was loaded in it, and burned a pipe with a crack rock laced with LCD.

So for a dream shit was getting weird, and it only got weirder, after he reduced the crack rock to vapors, he fell to a couch eyes glazed over but wide open, they then started to loose all color almost as if her had no corneas. He then leapt into the air and landed next to me, and pulled the tiny paring knife that apparently no one in the apt in reality can find.

I tried keeping it to a distance my grabbing his wrist and pushing it away but somehow he kept managing to nick at my hands forcing my hands to flinch with each cut. The he started to mumble and no one in the room could hear or understand what he was saying, I finally diverted his attention enough to bolt for the door but when I turned to run, he was now standing in front of me as if he appeared out of thin air.

He pushed me back against a wall and had the knife to my cheek, and began making tiny 2-3 inches swipes across my face. I could feel the warmth of my blood trickling along my jaw. The absolutely strangest part was the entire time I wasn’t thinking of hitting him, but instead simply subdue whatever was making him freak out. The entire dream lasted this way. One second he was trying to slice my throat, and turning me into scar face while the rest of the time he just sat there in a daze knife still in hand next to my face but not moving.

The last thing I remember before waking up was seeing someone trying to light something out of the corner of my eye, and then seeing flames headed towards my pinned legs. I woke up a second later and put no thought into it other that it was a fucked up dream.

Tuesday night I had a dream that I was on a football field at my old high school in the middle of the night, surrounded by a football team in all black. They were in the middle of a drill that for the life of me I can’t remember the name to. Basically it’s used to get you used to being tackled while carrying the ball. Anyway there was no ball involved here, and from what I could see there was no coach either. I spent the entire dream trying to dodge these players who would charge out of the darkness at me, throwing shoulders, attempting to arm tackle me, and on a few occasion trying to spear me. Any other time this would not have been a big issue to worry about, especially since the previous night dreams. This time I wanted to start taken heads, however that was a little more difficult that expected as they were wearing full gear unfortunately for me, I wasn’t.

I spent the majority of the time, dodging most of them, but on an occasion I’d get a open shot at a rib cage or knee cap, in which I made full use of my cast, which I didn’t seem to even fell, but knew was there.� After what seemed like forever a whistle began blowing in the distance, repeatedly. I had begun to see a a pattern and had become accustomed to where to anticipate the next charge, but the whistle got louder and louder, until I realized it was my alarm clock going off. I woke up with my recently but not quite healed broken leg throbbing.

Wednesday night a dreamt I was at work, being held at gunpoint by a group of disgruntled workers. I spent the entire dream trying to figure away to over take one of them or escape, make my way back around, and pick each one off one by one without the other finding out. Obviously due to time constraints, it never happened and I ended up sitting in a cube with 2 others working out a plan of action. Maybe tonight I’ll simply pick up where I left off and then I can find out what the hell happens next.

Now in reality land, absolutely nothing of interest is going on other than me working on my new site www.djmgyx.net. You should peep it out. I’m learning how to use Swish and have updated the look of the page with a few animations, but I feel I will have to remove the embedded audio link, as it seems to slow down the loading of the page with the added flash now being displayed. I think I will defiantly removed it tonight if the problem worsens as I will be attempting, note I said attempting to add a 3-D intro using Swift3-D. After which I’m going to try and figure a way to add a flash banner on this site, which I think shouldn’t be a problem now that I have a storage facility with this account.

Speaking of which anyone have anything they want to hear on the Real Player plug in on this page?