February 19th, 2004



I dreamed I was back in high school, and it was suddenly the day before Halloween. I had only one evening to get my costume together, and was telling my friends why it was important I ditch school the next day, in order to do the Halloween parade i always do.

Later, or maybe earlier, Dr Who was selling cheaply made replicas of parts of his ship to Dr Who fans because he was poor and needed to pay off a debt. He also didn't quite remember who he was or what these parts were for.

Finally, I dreamed I was going to use the name Masaya Matsuura in an elaborate catalog shopping credit scam I had come up with, only to find out from my mom that the real Masaya Matsuura had terrible credit and it would never work.