So at work, we jsut moved several production lines from chigao to our facility here.
last night i had a dream about a company that I owned, or at least felt like I owned. It was very similar to the one that i'm currently working at. I was dealing with documentation and part numbers and getting the production lines set up and material storage. while thinking about making money off of the product.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Terrorists in the Basement
2 nights ago, i had a dream that I was a soldier and my squad had to clear this house. a fairly large, but average looking house. it was in America. it was painted red, but you could tell the house hadn't been that well taken care of. My job was to clear the basement. So, one fo my guys opened the red cellar door and i entered the basement. they shut the door behind me.
the weapon i had looked almost like a video game controller, and it shot very small plastic explosives, about the area of a quarter, but more of a flat-pill shape->>(IIIII)
the purpose of this type of weapon was for close quarter combat. you could thrown one ro two of these over, under, or around obstacles that the enemy was hiding behind. therefore, taking out the enemy without him ever having to show his face to gunfire.
I was in a dark corner of the basement and i could see the terrorists. they were men, women, and children. but they all had to go because they were all terrorists. can't let terrorist children grow up... how do you stop a weed from growing? rip it out of the ground from the roots. that was the logic.
the basement had the haze of cigarette smoke and steam from some type of production. i could hear them talking in arabic and laughing, and drinking. I scoped out the area and tried to count how many people there were, and how i would attack.
I decided to make my move. I shot multiple rounds in certain areas to ensure complete effectiveness. they were all shocked to see me and didn't know what to do. they didn't know what i was shooting towards them because they had never seen these types of explosives before. i ran out of rounds but i knew i still needed a few more.. i had over-used and misplaced my grenades. i hid and my grenades exploded and killed many of them, but not 100% of them, there were still about 3 or 4 left. i knew i was finished.
all of a sudden my dream restarted to where i was back in the shadow of the basement. i knew what i had to do this time, not shoot so many explosives in the same place. this time i did it right. 100% effectiveness. after confirming this, i made my way up the basement stairs to the first floor. as i was reaching for the door, it opened and my team members were there smiling with relief to see me. they had cleared the rest of the house.
that's it
the weapon i had looked almost like a video game controller, and it shot very small plastic explosives, about the area of a quarter, but more of a flat-pill shape->>(IIIII)
the purpose of this type of weapon was for close quarter combat. you could thrown one ro two of these over, under, or around obstacles that the enemy was hiding behind. therefore, taking out the enemy without him ever having to show his face to gunfire.
I was in a dark corner of the basement and i could see the terrorists. they were men, women, and children. but they all had to go because they were all terrorists. can't let terrorist children grow up... how do you stop a weed from growing? rip it out of the ground from the roots. that was the logic.
the basement had the haze of cigarette smoke and steam from some type of production. i could hear them talking in arabic and laughing, and drinking. I scoped out the area and tried to count how many people there were, and how i would attack.
I decided to make my move. I shot multiple rounds in certain areas to ensure complete effectiveness. they were all shocked to see me and didn't know what to do. they didn't know what i was shooting towards them because they had never seen these types of explosives before. i ran out of rounds but i knew i still needed a few more.. i had over-used and misplaced my grenades. i hid and my grenades exploded and killed many of them, but not 100% of them, there were still about 3 or 4 left. i knew i was finished.
all of a sudden my dream restarted to where i was back in the shadow of the basement. i knew what i had to do this time, not shoot so many explosives in the same place. this time i did it right. 100% effectiveness. after confirming this, i made my way up the basement stairs to the first floor. as i was reaching for the door, it opened and my team members were there smiling with relief to see me. they had cleared the rest of the house.
that's it
Friday, October 15, 2010
Shipping Warehouse / Skittles
Last night i had a dream that i was in this warehouse full of these really high shelving units, like in a wholesale grocery store or something. smooth grey concrete floors, couldn't see what was on the shelves, whatever it was, was on crates and wrapped up in black or grey plastic.
*earlier in the night i wsa out at a bar, and saw some people that i don't see too often, they appeared in my dream later.
a friend 'LZR' was driving a forklift around. she did better in my dream at driving it than she would have in real life, but she was having difficulties none the less. i was making fun of her driving skills, but still giving her tips/instructions to help her out at the same time.
during this, another friend, "LYDZ" was showing me on her iPhone, a map of the world and where she was going to be traveling to, I played with the phone a bit because i wanted to see this lake that was on the african continent, i was interested to see if there were any islands on this lake, but when i zoomed in, i realized that it wasn't a lake i was looking at, but the indian ocean. i immediately lost interest.
after LZR finally was finished with the forklift, she got off and went somewhere else.
next i was in a friend's apartment, i was sleeping in her room and she was sleeping out on the couch in the living room. this girl, who i think i made out with once back in high school, was in the room with me and she wouldn't leave me alone, i jsut wanted to go to sleep, but she was being really annoying. She turned on the clock radio, which looked like my old one, and and blasted the music. The apt mate, "TSH" in the room next door, came over and yelled at the girl for being inconsiderate,waking her up, etc., etc., etc...
This girl was giving her attitude and sass back, so the other apt mate "TSH", took a bunch of stuff from the room, tv remotes and some food, to get back at this girl for waking her up. TSH goes back into her room. This girl is pissed now and decides to get back at TSH. So she takes something, walks out of the room, opens TSH's door throws the object at her, i hear the smack of the object against something, and then the girl slammed the door behind her. TSH comes out of her room walks into the room we're in, and whips this big bag of skittles at this girl, it hits her square in the side of the face just as she turned to look... three was like a freeze frame of the bag exploding open from the impact on the side of her face. I thought it was really funny because this arguement had gotten way out of control and this dumbass girls got what she deserved. but the skittles bag was the winning blow...
*earlier in the night i wsa out at a bar, and saw some people that i don't see too often, they appeared in my dream later.
a friend 'LZR' was driving a forklift around. she did better in my dream at driving it than she would have in real life, but she was having difficulties none the less. i was making fun of her driving skills, but still giving her tips/instructions to help her out at the same time.
during this, another friend, "LYDZ" was showing me on her iPhone, a map of the world and where she was going to be traveling to, I played with the phone a bit because i wanted to see this lake that was on the african continent, i was interested to see if there were any islands on this lake, but when i zoomed in, i realized that it wasn't a lake i was looking at, but the indian ocean. i immediately lost interest.
after LZR finally was finished with the forklift, she got off and went somewhere else.
next i was in a friend's apartment, i was sleeping in her room and she was sleeping out on the couch in the living room. this girl, who i think i made out with once back in high school, was in the room with me and she wouldn't leave me alone, i jsut wanted to go to sleep, but she was being really annoying. She turned on the clock radio, which looked like my old one, and and blasted the music. The apt mate, "TSH" in the room next door, came over and yelled at the girl for being inconsiderate,waking her up, etc., etc., etc...
This girl was giving her attitude and sass back, so the other apt mate "TSH", took a bunch of stuff from the room, tv remotes and some food, to get back at this girl for waking her up. TSH goes back into her room. This girl is pissed now and decides to get back at TSH. So she takes something, walks out of the room, opens TSH's door throws the object at her, i hear the smack of the object against something, and then the girl slammed the door behind her. TSH comes out of her room walks into the room we're in, and whips this big bag of skittles at this girl, it hits her square in the side of the face just as she turned to look... three was like a freeze frame of the bag exploding open from the impact on the side of her face. I thought it was really funny because this arguement had gotten way out of control and this dumbass girls got what she deserved. but the skittles bag was the winning blow...
Monday, October 11, 2010
Snow Drive
Last night I had a dream I was somewhere in a small town in the north, either out west in the rocies or in the north east. i don't remember whre i was but it started to snow. I was a little worried because I had my car with me ('01 corvette) and it's not the best car in the snow.
But i had to drive out the next morning in the snow with my car, and it did suprisingly well. But i came to one part of the road was particlarily deep, i decided to drive through it and ym car basically stayed right on top of the snow because ti was so light. There was this huge mound of snow with a tunnel underneath that i had to drive under. While i was driving under it, i kept hitting my head on the snowy roof above me. I accidentally made a wrong turn in the the tunnell and had to reverse out ad go a different way. When i got out my car finally sank into the snow, but i got out and pushed it over to the road. That's all i remember
But i had to drive out the next morning in the snow with my car, and it did suprisingly well. But i came to one part of the road was particlarily deep, i decided to drive through it and ym car basically stayed right on top of the snow because ti was so light. There was this huge mound of snow with a tunnel underneath that i had to drive under. While i was driving under it, i kept hitting my head on the snowy roof above me. I accidentally made a wrong turn in the the tunnell and had to reverse out ad go a different way. When i got out my car finally sank into the snow, but i got out and pushed it over to the road. That's all i remember
Friday, October 8, 2010
Swim Team
Strange Dream last night, I was in a friend's gf's pool. my father was swimming and he had longer black curly hair. the girl's father was swimming in it too. my father and her father weren't talking or anything.
Then there were a bunch of guys from the fraternity Pike (PKA) on my campus. They were running and jumping in the pool. Then i got called into this 2 story pool house with wooden floors.
The coach or w/e told me i had to lead the team warm up, so i told everyone to get in a line and we would do a running warmup. so we started running along the walls of this narrow hallway in a square. each lap i would make the square bigger and then we all ran out and jumped in the pool as far as we could.
Then there were a bunch of guys from the fraternity Pike (PKA) on my campus. They were running and jumping in the pool. Then i got called into this 2 story pool house with wooden floors.
The coach or w/e told me i had to lead the team warm up, so i told everyone to get in a line and we would do a running warmup. so we started running along the walls of this narrow hallway in a square. each lap i would make the square bigger and then we all ran out and jumped in the pool as far as we could.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Wrong Place At The Wrong Time
Last night I ate not long before I went to bead so i knew i was going to have a bad dream...
There's a lot i can't remember but there was this huge factory in the middle of this town. The surrounding neighborhood reminded me of the town i grew up in, flat, simple, blocked neighborhood. Anyway, this factory was old, and i think no longer operating, although there were still many people there. I was at the local HS football game when me and two other people (guy and a girl) decided to walk over to the old factory. Inside, what looked like the shipping bay, there was a massively high ceiling with large brown bricks that held it up. There were people walking around, they looked busy so i guess the facroty was still in use. we walked up to the 2nd floor which looked like the inside of an elaborate castle with large staircases and columns.
Then there was some sort of emergency that involved this factory and it wasn't good.
in one of the rooms there were these massive columns that were holding up a ceiling of dirt, and there was a crashing noice from the outside, or somehwere that was causing this dirt to crack and fall loose, which for some reason, wsa a very bad thing.
We decided to leave and went outside but we could see down the street that the police had roped off an area around the factory which included the first 2 blocks of houses, so that no one could get in.
Emergency vehicles started showing up and we weren't allowed to leave the area until the "problem" was solved. There were people panicing and someone would occasionally run by us. We decided that we should find somewhere safe to stay for the night in the isolated area. we didn't want to break into someone's house so we crawled into the back of a silver jeep and decided to try to go to sleep and hopefully everything would be cleared up in the morning.
we were woken up by a large deep explosion and heard the sound of people screaming. The streets were lit by flaming debris from the explosion. The situation at the factory had escalated and whatever was being contained in that dirt, was completely free now. My assumption was that there were zombies contained in the dirt, but i was reassured that they would be killed upon escape because they would be slow in crawling away for mthe dirt after being contained for so long.
then i woke up and it was 3 45 AM
There's a lot i can't remember but there was this huge factory in the middle of this town. The surrounding neighborhood reminded me of the town i grew up in, flat, simple, blocked neighborhood. Anyway, this factory was old, and i think no longer operating, although there were still many people there. I was at the local HS football game when me and two other people (guy and a girl) decided to walk over to the old factory. Inside, what looked like the shipping bay, there was a massively high ceiling with large brown bricks that held it up. There were people walking around, they looked busy so i guess the facroty was still in use. we walked up to the 2nd floor which looked like the inside of an elaborate castle with large staircases and columns.
Then there was some sort of emergency that involved this factory and it wasn't good.
in one of the rooms there were these massive columns that were holding up a ceiling of dirt, and there was a crashing noice from the outside, or somehwere that was causing this dirt to crack and fall loose, which for some reason, wsa a very bad thing.
We decided to leave and went outside but we could see down the street that the police had roped off an area around the factory which included the first 2 blocks of houses, so that no one could get in.
Emergency vehicles started showing up and we weren't allowed to leave the area until the "problem" was solved. There were people panicing and someone would occasionally run by us. We decided that we should find somewhere safe to stay for the night in the isolated area. we didn't want to break into someone's house so we crawled into the back of a silver jeep and decided to try to go to sleep and hopefully everything would be cleared up in the morning.
we were woken up by a large deep explosion and heard the sound of people screaming. The streets were lit by flaming debris from the explosion. The situation at the factory had escalated and whatever was being contained in that dirt, was completely free now. My assumption was that there were zombies contained in the dirt, but i was reassured that they would be killed upon escape because they would be slow in crawling away for mthe dirt after being contained for so long.
then i woke up and it was 3 45 AM
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