March 2002
march 15
I am in a movie, and we're shooting the last scene. It's me, another girl, and these two guys who play our boyfriends. The girl and her boyfriend are supposed to kill me and my boyfriend. So the guy starts "stabbing" me with this really bad, stupid fake knife, and I'm all screaming, but it's dumb cause there's not even fake blood or anything. So I stop and I start telling the director how the scene is really dumb and he ought to fix it. Then I'm with my mom and we're watching a documentary on TV about the movie, and the one I was shooting was a remake of the same movie the guy had done like almost 20 years earlier. My mom was in the shower and my grandma called because she was supposed to come over and spend the night. She was saying that she wasn't sure if she wanted to because the couch would be too cramped for her. I told her that she could have my bed if she wanted, but she might be uncomfortable because Gina insisted on keeping the windows and the door closed all the time. My mom is trying to find some file on my computer and so she's having Gina look through a bunch of stuff.
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I'm at LMC and I'm walking around in the front. Gwen is there and so we're flirting with these two hot guys but they lost interest and go away. Then I'm standing around with a big group of people, and we're watching this huge vehicle that is like half-tank/half-steam roller thing rolling around with three people. Everyone is stuck because no cars can get in the parking lot (it's empty) because of the car. The 'car' ends up crashing and I'm helping the guy who was on it, and he has this huge scars all over his body.
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First, I'm some guy in jail. (Late 30's/early 40's, brown hair). I'm supposed to be escaping jail so that I can rob ?some place? with Greg. To get out, I have this set of instructions, and I have to follow a certain path with checkpoints throughout the jail. Each checkpoint, I have a sign saying "Step (#)" And I have to use it to find the next way to go. Whenever I see a guard, they don't say anything, just smile at me. Finally I get out of jail, but I am now me. I'm riding along with someone on these weird hills. The hill will go for awhile, then cut off like a cliff, and we bounce down to the next, and keep on doing that. I'm trying to hold on to keep from falling out of the car, but it doesn't work and soon I am flying through the air. There are all of these flower petals coming down and I try to grab at them.
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