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12:20:2002 Entry: "Ann : DREAM-Confusing, yet Smart"

DREAM-Confusing, yet Smart

I was in a building/house with a bunch of other people. I had just gotten some way-too-sexy teddy type thing from a Frederick's of Hollywood or something. I wanted to try it on for Stan. I don't know where Stan was, but I was talking to these other guys who were all younger than me and supposedly worked for the same employer I used to work for over 6 years ago. I start talking to one guy as if it was Stan, saying I want to try on the clothes for him. Then I realize it's not Stan, and it's not even the guy who I think it is. I ask him who he is, and whose job he has taken over. I feel embarrassed. Then I decide to try on the teddy anyway. I went into a bathroom in this very strange building that I think I've dreamt of before. It was too revealing so I had to wear some underwear with it as to not be obscene in public, but it looked sort of weird that way...certain things bulged out. I was hanging around some anonymous woman...I don't know who she was, but she was sort of watching out for me while Stan was gone. Then there was this other woman who was around 8 years older than me, and started staring at me with a really mean look, and wouldn't stop staring. She was sort of tall, maybe 5'8", dull blonde hair cut sort of short, large-ish plastic-rimmed glasses that were too "old" for her...very conservative looking. I was thinking "haven't you seen a woman in a sexy outfit before?" I was trying to stare her down. Then as I was sitting on the floor with some other people, watching TV or something inane, someone announced that Stan was back. We all look at the door as this guy enters, who isn't Stan, but Maxwell Smart from "Get Smart." He bends over to kiss me and makes a comment on my outfit. How extremely weird.

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"Then I realize it's not Stan, and it's not even the guy who I think it is. I ask him who he is, and whose job he has taken over. I feel embarrassed. Then I decide to try on the teddy anyway."

That's the spirit ;o)

Posted by Nico @ 06:15:2002:09:13 AM CST

By Ann @ 20:23 AM CST:12:20:02 ..::Link::..