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23 December 1999
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i dreamt that i was living across a courtyard from the apartment of a girl whom i was interested in. and i had just come home and saw this shady looking guy break a window in her apartment and was threatening her with a shard of glass. i tried to call 911, but my phone wasn't working. so i created some sort of distraction, then ran into her apartment and grabbed her arm (he had cut her i guess, and she was in shock) and then we ran through some rooms and out the back and through yards and such. it was really very scary. eventually we came to a road and a car stopped. i still had my phone in my hand and told the driver that i had tried to call 911 but it hadn't worked, so he used his cellphone.
if i dreamt about architecture, i don't remember.
i picked sam up at school, 'cause he was bringing home the cabinet he made in wood shop. i guess i kinda missed out on that by going to private school. the only woodworking i did was on theatre sets. so the only thing i have to gauge this cabinet against is the projects that people in furniture or interior architecture are doing at risd. so there's that, and sam's juggling products company, and some of the design he's been doing, and he's been drawing mazes, and making t-shirts, and is interested in digital video.. he's seeming more like an artist every day.
drove to the store afterwards to buy some bagels. come out and my van wouldn't start. i was kinda surprised that it started right up the other day when i first drove it (it had just been sitting since the summer). but it worked for a couple of days and then just stopped. i ended up walking back home the mile or so in the cold.
later in the afternoon i went to go buy a battery for my mom's van, and stooped to see if i should do the same for mine as well, and of course it started without a problem. so i just got the one battery (i still need one for my vw, but i guess that can wait), and went back to pick up my van later. my mom went out to do some more shopping tonight, and she came out of one store and her car wouldn't start. she let it sit, and eventually it did, but that's odd. full moon? y2k?
didn't watch much tv today. still haven't gotten around to reading.
if i dreamt about architecture, i don't remember.
i picked sam up at school, 'cause he was bringing home the cabinet he made in wood shop. i guess i kinda missed out on that by going to private school. the only woodworking i did was on theatre sets. so the only thing i have to gauge this cabinet against is the projects that people in furniture or interior architecture are doing at risd. so there's that, and sam's juggling products company, and some of the design he's been doing, and he's been drawing mazes, and making t-shirts, and is interested in digital video.. he's seeming more like an artist every day.
drove to the store afterwards to buy some bagels. come out and my van wouldn't start. i was kinda surprised that it started right up the other day when i first drove it (it had just been sitting since the summer). but it worked for a couple of days and then just stopped. i ended up walking back home the mile or so in the cold.
later in the afternoon i went to go buy a battery for my mom's van, and stooped to see if i should do the same for mine as well, and of course it started without a problem. so i just got the one battery (i still need one for my vw, but i guess that can wait), and went back to pick up my van later. my mom went out to do some more shopping tonight, and she came out of one store and her car wouldn't start. she let it sit, and eventually it did, but that's odd. full moon? y2k?
didn't watch much tv today. still haven't gotten around to reading.