Spill My Drink

I had this really weird dream last night. Or it was a series of dreams. I'm not sure what order they came in, and I can only really remember snippets of them. In one of them I was in a bathroom at a ten pin bowing alley/bar type thing when I was washing my hands. There was this man in there finishing up at the urinal. He looked like a truck driver, with a dirty hair, a moustache and a blue flannellette shirt on. He finished doing what he had to do then made his way over to the sinks, where I was washing my hands. Once he was there, instead of washing his hand in the sink, he simply wiped his hands on me, using my clothes as some sort of towel. After this he walked back out into the bowling alley/bar. This made me very angry and I went out after him. I was intending to start a fight with this man, but before I could get there, somebody else came and punched me, causing me to fight with them. I'm not too sure what this one means, but this is what happened.

My other dream was really weird. In it I dreamt that I woke up, and was lying in bed crying. I was pretty sure that this wasn't a dream at the time, but I woke up and I hadn't been crying, so, again I'm not too sure what was going on.

In less surreal news I finally made it to the Chalk last night. It was fun. It was a guy called Steve's birthday. Apparently he shares his birthday is the same day that Hiroshima was bombed. I bought a I *heart* Hiroshima cd last week. Crazy. But, yeah, the pub was okay. Lots of different levels. Lots of older dudes. Lots of old school teachers. Lots of girls. One gay Asian dude.

I've been washing this morning, it's good washing weather today. I hope my clothes will be dry soon, then I will be able to fold them up and put them away.

I think that I've destroyed my iPod. For the past few months I haven't been able to sync it up with the computer. Next I dropped it in the airport bathroom on my way to New Zealand. This cracked the screen making it a lucky dip as to what song was going to play. Now it just doesn't turn on. Bummer. I guess I'll have to try and get it fixed.

Later on today I'm going to a going away party. I think that I'm going to drive and be sensible and stuff. I don't really trust myself at the moment, and feel that things could get too loose too quickly, and I don't really want that to happen.